Be my slam pig!” The pain was there, but it felt so good, I was cumming all over myself. Too soon I felt a burst of molten liquid all the way up ins...de me, and I knew he was done. That’s the thing about Cal. He doesn’t last long. I could have kept going and going. He took a cloth and cleaned us both up, worshiping me, thanking me for giving him that gift. This is the part I hate. He’s like a fucking girl. Just get over it, get it back up, and give it to me harder! He could tell by my face. Any one of the shots would have done so it was easy to pick one to add to my portfolio. Amy couldn't believe how good the photos were when she saw them later that afternoon. She told me how much she was looking forward to doing the 'welcome' one. I told her that we still could, after all I had nothing to loose. So, while we still had plenty of light but after the traffic had died down a bit we walked down to the sign and for the second time that day I photographed a semi-nude woman beside a. Imagine having fantasized about cock for months, prancing around your bedroom wearing clothes you hope a real man would find attractive, shoving any remotely cock shaped object you could find deeply into your newly discovered hungry hole, practicing for hours and hours sucking a dildo, almost getting yourself off just by sucking on it, thinking about the taste, the smell, the throbbing, and ultimately the hot creamy reward associated with sucking a real one. Finally you can’t take it any. “Are you Agent Whitaker,” a male voice said through the covering.“No, she should be here in a minute. She was evacuating people down the road.”As if on cue, Whitaker’s SUV came around the corner and drove up to where they were standing.“Agent Whitaker,” the man asked again.“Yes.”“Your boss said to get on this chopper. It’ll take you two to Fort Detrick to get checked out.”“What about the rest of the town?”“We have a bunch more people on the road now, headed this way. They’ll all be here in the.