About three hours later we saw bike tracks taking a dirt road away from the highway. The dirt road was headed up into the foothills. We turned on to i...t and followed the bike tracks. It was about three o'clock in the afternoon when we saw a building in the distance.I backed up so I was just out of sight of the building; about 2 miles away from what looked like a ranch house. I told the girls to wait for me where they were. I said, "If you hear shooting, be ready to defend yourselves." I went. My pussy was on fire, I was so horny.We were going at it for about five minutes, when all of a sudden we heard the gate to my backyard opening. We stopped and reached for our towels to cover up. It was the meter reader man from the electric company. He was tall and black, with huge muscles. I would have guessed him to be in his forties.At first he didn't see us laying there. He walked over to the electric meter to take his reading. I looked over at Sarah, she had an evil grin on her face. She. ..that young piece of flesh was giving it away, and he wanted his share.Fucking or being sucked by a young girl doesn't happen every day.Before he placed his cock in the hole he took a quick peak, seeing her open mouth mid-moan and her fingers busy on her breast. My god, that tight piece of ass was getting pounded over there, and only the volume on the movie screens was hiding it at all. Barely. He stood, and shoved his cock through the opening. Corwyn saw it, and offered no resistance as it. She pointed out the directions to her hotel.It took longer for the fazed out fucktoy to change back into the waitress Brigitte. Or what was left of her. They were minutes of gasping, gagging, almost throwing up. Then there were more minutes of sobbing muffled wails. And a low, sad repetition of no's.At last she grabbed the top of the toilet bowl. She dragged herself up to her feet. Her head throbbed. Her jaws ached. She tried to focus her eyes. She struggled to stand on her feet without help.