He struggled more and more as the seconds ticked away. I could hear him grunt under his breath. It turned me on knowing how manipulative and evil I wa... being. He finally freed a hook from its loop. “Almost there,” I said, softly encouraging him. My breasts were fumbling out of their place. The tugs and jerks of my bra made them jiggle. They felt more free as I felt the looseness of one of the hooks. Soon they would be free to move around under my tight shirt. I still haven’t found a legit. I wore some tight shorts and a little tee shirt. I didn’t realize how slutty it was, until I looked at myself in my full-length mirror. I had a visible camel toe, the shorts were so tight.He probably just wanted to fuck me anyway, which is fine with me as long as he doesn’t tell anyone. It got me excited knowing this guy was blackmailing me for sex.The parking lot was empty except for a few cars. I was just about to reach the door when it opened. A handsome light skinned black guy dressed. I could hear his groans, and I could feel my pussy tingle in response. I was so horny now I couldn’t wait. I took his cock deep into my mouth and worked my head up and down. I could taste his sweetness. I squeezed his balls gently as I continued to deep throat him. I could feel every vein on my tongue, as I ran it up and down. I felt his balls restrict and I quickly pinched the base of his cock to prevent him from cumming. I smiled and told him he could only cum inside me. I ran my tongue back. “Can I record you?” I ask, then she looks up at me with my dick still in her mouth. She nods.“You should use your phone, though,” she says, parting her mouth from me to speak.I reach and grab my phone, hurrying to get the camera app open. Jenny waits for me to begin recording, then starts to suck me again. I watch her on the screen, and she looks up at the camera often. I imagine that she’s comfortable with being on camera now after being so active on social media. Being recorded seems to spur.