I’d given Dad a call and he’d invited me over.His place was in a classy residential district and when he answered the door it surprised me how goo... he looked! He was still a hunky guy, even approaching 50 the scoundrel!His hair was salt and pepper now but his body was in really good shape. He flashed an expensive smile saying simply “Hi ya Jadey.”I smiled openly at his old name for me and went inside. We had drinks and I asked where my step-mother was. He laughed and said she was in Florida. Sy is real professional and his skills are amazing, I know it's gonna be a hot scene and you will have lots of fun."I got the impression that Curtis and Sy's relationship was more than just professional. Curtis handed me the clothes I would be wearing for the shoot, a tight white t-shirt, and navy gym shorts. I would be wearing white knee high socks that I wouldn't take off."I was thinking," he said as I took the clothes out of the bag," that we would make the white socks kind of like your. I studied myself, feeling brazen and sluttish as my nudity was so fucking obvious, I even undid a vital button at my crotch, noting I was exposing my vagina whenever I turned and moved. My heart pounded as I resisted the temptation to redo it, I wanted him to see it was undone, and in doing so, would fit into another one of his theories, namely that, 'All women are fucking sluts', I smiled again, God he certainly has touched a raw nerve and got me down-pat, my breathing had quickened again,. I pull on his butt cheeks to force his cock into the back of my throat. He reflexively grabs my short black hair and pulls my head into his groin until my nose is buried in his pubes. I can still smell her pussy on him.I remember when this would already have made me gag. My gag reflex is pretty much gone now. That took quite a bit of practice. Although, if this goes on long enough and deep enough. Yup, there it goes, still have a bit of gag reflex. The thick slime I choke up covers his cock as.