This wasn't the same as the power of the Road. I tried to identify what felt different about it but it was hard to put into words. The power seemed mo...re personal somehow. There was a link between the stone and me that wasn't like the link I had with the Road. This was more ... I don't know, intimate maybe.Closer study of the markings allowed me to identify them as a small scene - almost like a nativity. It was definitely a baby lying in a crib of some description but I couldn't make out any. I pulled in and quickly made my way inside and to the urinal. I had to pee so bad I wasn't paying attention to anyone around me. After finishing, I jerked my hood back and forth (being uncut-I have to jerk my dick a few times to make sure all the piss comes out. I wish I could just shake my dick like cut guys can but when I do that I always have piss left in me when I pull up my briefs.)I went outside and located the map to see how much longer my trip would be. It was then that I saw him. He. She realized she was very juicy. Had he cum in her while she was sleeping? She didn’t care and was glad to give him this one night. He slowly let his cock go back and forth in her. He didn’t know if he could cum again but he liked the feeling. She slowly moved her butt to his movements. They continued probably for about a half hour, then he pulled out to roll her up on top of him in a six nine position. She wondered if he could probably cum better this way. His cock was not very hard, but she. She kissed my lower abdomen and dick with passion. I placed her on my lap. She was sitting and holding me face to face, legs on my both side, crushing her huge boobs on my chest.She was holding my dick between her hips, my dick was poking her pussy lips. I held her tight like that. Nila knocked the door and said she was feeling better, going to have her dinner, get couple of package dinner for us and left our stateroom suite. I and Mila both naked held each other another ten minutes. Mila was.