“Ready, cunt?” he asked, reaching behind to spread his ass cheeks wide as he lowered himself towards her mouth, pinning her head into place betwee... his thighs.Even though they’d discussed what was to happen tonight, Jodie had reserved judgement for this segment of filming; but this close up, Marcel’s anus looked tight and tempting. She tentatively poked at it. The sweat from his dark crevice tasted sweet and salty, and she could smell the soap he’d used to douche himself before filming. . Her affairs spiced up our lives, encouraging us to live our lives to the fullest.Her face was still in my hands and just inches apart. The relief was evident in her moist eyes and I pulled her face closer to gently kiss her forehead, reassuring her of my true feelings for her. Her arms went around my neck and she held me in a tight embrace.Her fragrance had me enamoured. As she was practically sitting on my lap, she could feel the growing bulge of my hardening dick against her thighs as she had. "I'm sorry," he said, barely keeping a sob from escaping.She pushed him away, but held onto his shoulders."Baby," she crooned. "You don't have to be sorry for being normal. There's nothing wrong with you." She resisted the urge to look down at the front of his shorts. "That kind of thing happens, and there's nothing shameful about it. But that's why I don't want you to be alone with a girl. Things can get out of hand."It was a pivotal moment in their relationship. His embarrassment was still. With one hand caressing my balls, she sucked me with wild abandon, my cock erupting in her mouth, coating her throat with sweet, sticky cum. I couldn't believe my good luck; fulfilling her fantasy was a small price to pay for getting a blowjob as good as the one I had just received.Later that evening she had me undress and take a shower. 'Make sure everything is nice and clean for me', she said. I relaxed as the hot water eased the tension from my body. Lathering myself up, I did as she.