Without warning I blew my load, as she rushed to gulp the spunk oozing from my cock. She couldn’t get enough of it, slurping and licking my cock cl...an, trying to squeeze out every last drop of my cum. I did start to squirm, because even after taking my load, she still insisted sucking hard because my erection was still prominent. She prizes herself from my face; I’m covered in her juices but can breathe again. Stinking old bitch couldn’t get enough of it clearly, as she took it upon herself to. I already knew that if I wanted to get some time out of the camera's eye, I needed to have Gwen behind the lens. I could maneuver her a little better than Mike. Mike however was better, if I wanted to document an event. Also Mike had proved himself to be dependable in a dangerous situation. If I was going to bring in a runner, I wanted Mike behind us not Gwen. I did not want to worry about her safety. I know I wasn't supposed to think about the pros in my decision making, but a beat down of. Jerry could feel the marvel of his mother’s rich breasts against his skin, the miracle of her hard nipples boring into his trembling flesh. He was shaking, and couldn’t stop, even when her deliciously shaped belly came sliding to his own, even when the damply torrid and curled silken hairs of her pubic mound touched his thigh. All of Jerry’s erotic dreams had turned suddenly, unbelievably, into stark reality, and the shock of it held him motionless, turning his muscles weak and his flesh. His eyes were soft and sympathetic. "Look," He said, "How about we just pay for this in money. You give me three thousand dollars and we'll just forget about the whole thing. Ok?" My heart pounded, the whole reason I took the blowjob bet was because I didn't have that kind of cash! "I- I- I don't- I haven't got- I- I thought-" Or." Anton interrupted, "We flip a coin, right now. Heads, you get a thousand dollars. Tails, and we do whatever we want with you. No condoms."I swallowed hard. My voice.