She was different than most of his young bombshell bimbos, and he found himself wanting to impress her greatly. He had no need to worry. As he started... thrusting himself inside her, he felt her whole canal seize up and grip his cock like it was molding itself to fit him just the right way, nice and tight and very stimulating. She was breathless through the first several strokes, shocked by the intensity of her arousal, and then she was gasping and moaning like a crazy person. She imagined this. They had probably been filming us since we approached the bench. I was just too preoccupied to notice. The strange woman turned and walked away. She walked to a nearby stall, a holdover from when this was a real farm. She took a leash from a man standing just inside the stall. She came back and guided a large, dangerous looking dog to my face.The animal started whining and dancing around anxiously as soon as it smelled the cream that was now coating my lips. The sound of his toenails clicking. Still close enough to be in the conversation, but far enough back so that it was apparent who was in command and also close enough that if violence ensued, he'd be able to do something about it. This also didn't go unnoticed by Mr. Jones."I plan to make you a very rich man Mr. Jones". The man said. "First, my name is Randolph Charlemagne. I am extremely wealthy. I am worth over 5 billion cash and my investments and properties are worth another 12 billion. What I intend to offer you is 2 million. "huh oh yeah thanks" I said blushing."theirs a hottub in the main bathroom if you would like to use it" I will bring some towels for you.I went back into my room preparing to take a bath in a nice hottub. By the time soap was everywhere and I was almost done. Melissa knocks on the door with towels for me. "Oh too turn on the hottub and heat press here as she lean over giving my a nice view of her cleavage as she press the bottom. Thank god for the bubbles. Her shirt had become transparent as.