When she had calmed down a little she really did start to think of the reality of this, was it really possible, could it really work? If she wanted ou..., she could just go to the police or other authorities and tell them she was being blackmailed surely? But then, what if the blackmailer was anonymous, someone from the internet, even someone from a foreign country! Imagine that, going to the police, someone is making me do things… who is it?… I don’t know… where are they?.... somewhere abroad…. " Oh, you doofus!" She bit me on the nose. I yelped. She laughed. "Next time you make a joke like that, I'll bite you down there." And just to make her point, she gave my erection a squeeze. "So tell me, Daddy. What are your fantasies?"I told her every single one.Oh, you want to know too? Fuck off. I have told you everything else, and still you are not satisfied? Typical. Use your own imagination.She was suitably impressed at my imagination, in any case, and would occasionally 'ooh' or 'aah' at. It's a funny thing to watch happen on a John's face, but when the first beginnings of a "CUM FACE" begin to dawn across her face they had all ways slowed there stroke. Trying desperately to hold back the hot cum, but by the time she let go with her "Traci Lords - Fuck Me Please Scream" There nuts instantly started puking up there stagnant seed deep inside her. Word at exit 85 in Peedmont county had gotten out this girls cunt could milk dry the most hand calloused dicks in less the 30 seconds.. He walked over to his car then and pulled out a mat of some sort, putting it on the ground in front of her. As Amelia wondered what he was doing that for, he took her by her arms and pushed downward, making her kneel on the mat in front of him. He then took his gear belt off and put it on the hood of his car before unzipping his pants and freeing his rigid cock from his underwear.As he stepped close to Amelia again, he put one hand on the back of her head and pulled her toward him, while aiming.