I am almost five feet tall. I am NOT nearly as pretty nor as sexy in my opinion, as he say's that I am. I have seen many of his old porn photos. THOSE...were PRETTY women. (I will claim attractive legs.) What else about me there might be that gives him frequent erections I am at a loss to say. That he gets those is a blessing for me. My silly man says that I am better for him than VIAGRA,... that is debatable.What turns me on? Aside from Ron and any caring man that loves and KNOWS HOW to. As I lowered my hand I accidentally slapped it against his hard cock. “Sorry.” I pleaded as he turned my head using my jaw. He jumped slightly and we both chuckled. “Don’t worry about it.” He said, handing me the towel. “I think I got it all. Let me go pay my actors and get them out of here and we can go over the photos and choose the good ones.” He moved towards the door and I looked up at him like a little child. “OK.” I said rubbing my neck. He walked out of the bathroom and headed into the. After a very near miss, he managed to pull my costume to one side and slip his huge cock all the way into my hot pussy in one thrust, hidden completely by the bubbles. The previous 20 minutes' build up by hand paid dividends, as, within seconds, he unleashed a torrent of delicious, hot cum deep inside me, right there in a public spa. Fabulous! But still he hadn't finished. Later, we shared a dual massage treatment, laid side by side as we enjoyed a full body massage. Afterwards, we were guided. Only two survived the questioning. I have to admit that I was more inclined to kill with Marie and Bill having been killed and seeing the captive women. In the end, only two men were left alive. The third man who had told us about the women. The other was the last one left after the last three in line tried to escape. They broke away from the other man and started running. The first two went down to our sentries' shots. The last was taken out by a Bradley gunner. Three cannon shells destroyed.