As Angela’s head bobbed up and down on my tool, I looked over at Tanya, who was situated on a chair just across from us. Oh crap! She had her cell p...hone out and she was filming us.I wanted to ask her to stop, but I didn’t. There was something strangely exotic knowing she was making a porno movie. I quickly decided to play along and started moaning my approvals of the blow job that Angela was thrusting upon me.“Let’s fuck,” I begged. Angela quickly disengaged from my cock and after stripping me. Alex scratched his head. I slipped next to Alex, placing my hand on his lower back as I reached into the shower. I tuned on the faucet and then turned it off. A shot of water spewed from the shower head and then dribbled to a slow drip. We watched for the drip to stop. After about ten or fifteen seconds, without a drip. I declared, “It takes a woman’s touch.” Alex looked over at me. “I’ll be damned,” he replied, “You have the touch!” I slipped my hand down to his firm ass and grabbed me a. To begin with, I didn’t know they had go-go dancers at this pub, and I’d no idea that that’s what She was. So I had no idea why She was talking to a load of men at the bar wearing such a skimpy outfit. I wasn’t just intrigued, but very, very excited. As the minutes came and went, I was more and more desperate to get a good view of Her. I was already at that time – in my early 20s – well-versed to finding a good position to get into to ogle a girl showing – usually a nice outfit. Every time I. Better hurry up little slut, you have a long walk and if you make it by daylight, you best get moving or the chances that someone will see your naked ass goes up with every minute you wait.I knew a bit about the area and knew if I walked into the woods behind the old jeans factory where I was at, it would only be a short distance to the pasture on the back of Jim Carter's farm. Jim Carter owned several hundred acres and the back part of his farm ran all the way to Sam Davis Road and almost.