The lights begin to flicker back to full brightness as the crowd disperses, breaking into couples and families wandering through the booths surrounding the road.

“So, how are the polls going?” Roy asks, grinning into the camera.

The camera shakes for a moment before Roy reaches out for it, the view spinning to show the Muse glancing at her phone, her cheeks still flushed from earlier. She slides her thumb along the screen for a few moments before pocketing it.

“Well?” Roy asks.

The redhead looks up at him, her eyes dipping away from the camera after a moment.

“Umm, well, it doesn’t matter, there’s still an hour or two left before I close them,” she says. “Look, after today we’re over, right? Did you really want to spend the last few hours of it talking?”

A chuckle can be heard from off camera and the girl frowns in response.

“Well, lead the way then,” Roy responds. “Let’s not waste any time …”

The video cuts away, first showing a pair of jugglers tossing bowling pins and brightly colored balls to the hoots and shouts of a crowd, the view shifting to reveal a smiling Muse putting her hands to her mouth to add her own shouts to the cacophony. The young woman turns to the camera, the smile on her face turning questioning as the cameraman’s hand takes hers and leads her away from the crowd.

“It’s getting late,” the Muse says after a moment, glancing at her phone. “The fair is going to be closing soon …”

“Yeah, I think we’ve got time for one last ride. But before that … hey, you! You mind holding this for us for a sec?” Roy asks.

The camera view spins around, the mic picking up only a muffled reply as the camcorder changes hands. The view rotates back to Roy and the Muse standing together. The young woman looks uncertain as Roy slides his arm around her waist. He leans toward her and after a brief moment she steps in close, letting his lips capture hers. The two remain entwined for long moments before Roy finally draws back, leaving the Muse with a furious blush on her face as she turns and notices the camera trained on them still.

“Hey, thanks man,” Roy says as the couple walk toward the camera. “Just wanted to immortalize that real quick.”

“I hope that’s not all you immortalize,” the cameraman says, stopping them in their tracks.

“What?” the redhead asks, looking confused

“Oh, nothing … just saying kid, I voted for you. Hope I get a good show for it,” the cameraman says.

A grin breaks out across Roy’s face as he reaches out for the camera, the view capturing the Muse’s shocked face for a moment … and then the camera cuts to a Ferris wheel, the view slowly raising to see the top well above the nearby trees. The camera swings back to capture the Muse,a trace of trepidation on her face as they approach the towering ride, before swinging back to a bored looking attendant who seems to brighten at the camera’s approach.

“Last call,” the attendant says, reaching out to the cameraman. “Enjoy, folks …”

The cameraman approaches gondola, opening the door and holding it for his redheaded companion, before stepping inside himself. The ride gives a sudden jolt, the camera looking outside to view the ground slowly pulling away.

“I’m kinda surprised this was the last thing you wanted to do,” the Muse says softly. “Surprisingly conventional--Mmn!”

The young woman gives a not altogether displeased sounding squeak and the camera shakes, soft wet moans and heavy breathing coming from off camera. The view moves downward to capture her hand slowly drawing down his fly, reaching inside to produce a rapidly hardening cock. She strokes it slowly at first, her efforts speeding up as he begins to reach his rather impressive full mast.

“Damn, you really want it, don’t you?” Roy asks, chuckling.

“I’ve spent all day smelling your cum,” she responds, breathing heavily. “And I haven’t had sex in almost a week. My boyfriend has been busy …”

“So the last time you got stuffed was when I did it?” Roy says. “Well then, guess I’m going to have to bang your brains out tonight to make up for it …”

Her hand slows to a stop, the camera settling on her troubled face.

“Just … this last time, that was the deal,” the Muse says. “Once it’s midnight, this is over.”

“Well then, we’d better get started,” Roy tells her. “So tell me, what do you want to do? Your Adoring Fans are dying to hear …”

She looks into the camera, taking a deep, nervous breath before responding, the gondola swaying slightly as it comes to a halt.

“I want to suck your cock,” She says. “Then I want you to fuck me senseless.”

“Then let’s get going …” Roy replies.

She moves closer but stops for a moment as Roy’s hand catches the straps of her dress. Taking his cue she wriggles her shoulders, letting them fall to reveal her perfect handfuls, a sighing softly as he palms them for a moment before lowering her head to his lap. She moans as his cock slides past her lips, an almost painful eagerness in her voice. As her head begins bobbing up and down in his lap, Roy’s hand slides along the back of her head to her neck before proceeding down along her back, causing her to shiver for a moment.

“See that folks? That’s your Muse, sucking my cock … jealous?” Roy groans.

Roy’s hand slides down along her side, palming her hanging tits again. The girl shifts, sliding the rest of her body up on the gondola bench, giving Roy’s hand access to pull up the hem of her dress and slide under, the girl gasping as soft wet sounds begin to fill the cab.

“No panties or anything … damn, you really must want it …” Roy groans. “Alright then, my turn … hold the camera.”

The view shifts, looking down past a lovely ripe pair of breasts to Roy as he quickly spreads the Muse’s pretty legs, dipping below the skirt draped between them. The bulge under her skirt begins moving vigorously, the Muse’s voice coming out in soft moans and yelps.

“Oh god … my boyfriend never does...AH!” she gasps. “This …!”

Roy pulls away after a little more of this, a grin on his face as he reaches out for the camera, the Muse coming into view again, her face red and hair wild.

“Well then, decision time … what do your Fans say?” Roy asks, a hand appearing in view holding up a condom.

The girl breathes heavily for a moment before picking up her phone, swiping a finger across the screen a few times. She stares at the screen for a moment before putting it down, reaching out and taking the condom from Roy’s hand. She strips off the packaging, staring at it for a moment.

“This is the only one you brought?” she asks.

“Yeah, figured we wouldn’t need more,” Roy says.

The girl looks up at the camera for a moment, then back to the condom in her hand … and then, delicately, places her thumbnail against the center of it and pushes, the rubber stretching …

Pop!

“Oops ….” she says softly. “I guess … we don’t have any other options …”

The girl turns and places her hands on the wall and Roy reaches up to flip her skirt up over her ass, his hand squeezing it for a moment before steadying his prick and positioning it against her slick lips…

“AH!” the Muse cries out as he thrusts forward, burying himself in the disheveled redhead.

“Hell yeah …” Roy grunts, slowly building up his rhythm, on hand settled on the small of the Muse’s back. “You like that …?”

“Yes! Keep going … don’t stop!” The Muse gasps, her curls bouncing as she turns back to look at the camera briefly.

“Tell me you love my cock inside you. I want to hear you begging to get stuffed,” Roy grunts, thrusting faster.

“Fuck me, Roy, fuck me! Stuff my pussy with your hard cock ...!” she breaths, any hesitation from earlier clearly gone.

The young woman slides forward, bracing herself against the wall with one arm, turning her body slightly the camera catching smouldering, half-lidded eyes before glancing down at her shaking tits. She raises a leg, Roy supporting it with one hand and lifting it up and over the camera view, leaving her standing on one leg with the rest of her body resting against the wall. The camera captures his thick pole sliding in and out of the redhead’s slick hole, aided by her own fingers as they form a V around her entrance. She begins panting desperately, her fingers sliding up and down across her slick lips as Roy’s cock pumps in and out of her, his pace rapidly increasing.

“Oh shit … here it comes,” Roy grunts.

“Do it inside!” she cries out.

“You want me to knock you up?” Roy gasps, slowing for a moment.

The Muse hesitates … but only for a moment.

“Yes … do it! Knock me up! Put your baby inside me!” she practically screams. “Just don’t stop!!”

The camera spins and shifts with a clatter, suddenly viewing the ridged metal of floor. The broken condom lies nearby, with the blurred, out of focus feet of the duo a short distance away, their gasps and moans echoing against the metal of the cab, the view shifting as their frantic motion causes the gondola to sway. Slowly the couple slides to the floor, Roy pounding furiously, his one hand reaching out and taking the redhead’s as he give a final, triumphant shout. She shudders and he slowly pulls her hand toward her belly, his hips twitching forward once .. twice … three times …

“Oh … oh god …” she gasps softly, breathing heavily.

Roy leans forward, his cock still buried inside the young woman, the blurred view not hiding the gentle kiss he plants on her lips before reaching out for the camera …

The scene cuts to a dark car, the soft hum of the engine running in the background. The camera turns to show the Muse staring out at a dark house.

“Well, it’s after midnight,” she says after a moment. “I guess …”

She trails off slowly, the darkness making her expression difficult to read.

“Don’t know about you, but I’m not feeling too tired just yet,” Roy says after a moment.

The young woman jumps slightly as a hand settles on her thigh, her gaze turning toward the camera.

“How about we head back to my place for a cup of coffee …”