But as it turns out, no. Quite the reverse in fact. There?splenty of cash coming in, he says. But he wants to tell me is where it comesfrom. In case a...ything should happen to him. So, I?m back thinking it?s theincurable disease after all. But no, it?s just that his business isn?t quitelegitimate and that always has its risks, he says.? So what?s not legitimate about livestock, Isays and that?s when he explains that the livestock involved is female, andhuman, and none too willing. I?m. I picked up the lot and paid with my trusty plastic; conserve the cash for now. I transferred it to my now-getting-pretty-full backpack in the men's room, then walked a couple of blocks to what looked like a perfectly OK motel and checked in without a hitch. They didn't even need to see ID when I gave them my credit card, and the desk clerk said not a word about my showing up on foot, if he even noticed.It was starting to get dark when I got back to the room after dinner. I was still feeling. She wasn't a seasoned porn star by any means, but her confidence and shamelessness was evident, as would be mine. And, beside, the more I thought about it, she probably would make a pretty good porn star.Tossing her bra toward us guys, Jessie laughed, played with her hair again and sat there, apparently waiting for orders. We guys were just taking in Jessie's rack, which hung free, no longer encumbered by the underwear. I felt pride well up inside me for being able to offer such a hot piece to. He shot his warm salty cum into my mouth and I tried to take it all, but some escaped out of my mouth, but it tasted so good. Before I knew it his cock was replaced by another, not as big but still such a wonderful feeling.Brad's cock must have been about nine inches long, much bigger than the measly five inches I was accustomed to. I had never had a cock reach as deep as his did. With cum on my face, a strange cock in my mouth, and Brad sending me to new heights, I started bucking wildly with.