I’m sorry. I was in just too much of a hurry to get out of there before Alexander could free himself.”Margaret scowled for just a minute. “Damn,...we have to go back for the dossier.”Amy smiled. “No. We don’t. At least, I did something right. I grabbed Alexander’s papers out of your suitcase and put them in my back pack. Your suitcase is still open in the middle of the room. We have credit cards passports and money. Just buy some new clothes. It is too dangerous to go anywhere that Alexander. It was all moving so fast. Betty loosened my pants and then pulled them and my briefs to the floor."Oh my God, Scott, it's huge!" Betty's eyes were focused onto my giant black dick. It was already getting hard and was very thick as well. "I don't know if I can swallow that," she said to me. As Betty drew her mouth closer I reached out and placed a hand on the back of her head. I guess there was no turning back now. I wanted her mouth around my stiff cock. Betty wrapped her lips around my cock. I love it Mommy. PLeae Oh I cant take it anymore I'm gonna cummmmmmmm " she screams as she cums all over my face. Her juices squirt out and I can see the creaminess in her pussy. I take her hand lead her in my room, and I put on my 11' strapon dilly, and I straddle her face and make her eat my pussy. "Eat mommy's pussy baby. Show mommy that you liked what she gave you" I say as I grind my pussy on her face. She is licking me good and I can feel those waves of my orgasm as it is coming. There were obviously a lot of people there.“I’d like to introduce Shawnee Compton to you,” she said, without preamble.“Compton?” asked the interviewer. “Aren’t you going to name the baby after its father?”Misty leaned toward the microphone and smiled.“I met Shawnee’s father while I was on tour,” she said. “I bumped into him accidentally. Everybody has accidents,” she said.“You mean everybody makes mistakes,” said the interviewer.Misty kept smiling. “I meant what I said. Shawnee was an accident,.