“Sir Jake. Can I cum? I am close Sir Jake.”“NO!” he barked back. “Not yet.” He then pulled his fingers away from her pussy and with his ha...d he placed the head of his monster cock to her cunt. He started to slap the head of his cock right onto my wife’s clit. She grunted each time his big cock slammed onto her vagina and after about six slaps she screamed out. “Oww… Fuck… Please… Sir Jake. Please stop.” But he did not listen, and his cock head came down hard on her clit four more times. She. Apparently I'd videotaped his client (the truck driver) without the latter's permission, and I was expected to pay all sorts of money or something."Bullshit!" the company lawyer told me. "He's just trying to muddy the waters." Muddy the waters? What's that mean?" If you don't have much of a case you go after everyone you can in hopes that they'll recant their testimony and cut the legs out from under the other side." She got this really cold smile. "Well two can play at that game."The next day. The sounds of their rambunctiouslovemaking only brought home my own desperate carnal desires. Like Isaid, it sucks! After I was done answering to my little head I rolledover and went to sleep.Wednesday September 20th 2006I must have waited an hour to be seen at Travis Model Agency. I wasnervous as all beat hell; but I finally got in to see a woman namedElaine Harris. My interview with her was my first hoop to jump through toget hired as a model - of any type. She was an attractive woman of. Some of the guys are seriously weird but others, well they're mostly ok and some sound really nice, they're the ones that get me off, there was one guy in particular, he phoned two or three times every week and always talked for about half an hour, I broke all the rules with him, but I really liked him and my hands were always in my panties while we talked.At first he talked about what I was wearing and what I liked to do in bed, he was well into incest so I pretended I was fucking my brother,.