.." he didn't finish the sentence."What about my mother, Mr. Hard-dick?" Since your father went to prison, I have been asking your mother to divorce y...ur father and marry me."Cindy never heard of this from her mother. "What has my mother said?" She has refused. She has always wanted to remain faithful to your father. I understand he is back at home now, your father." Yes." Is he good to your mother? Is he good to you?" Yes, he is, Mr. Hard-dick." I'm glad to hear that. But if ever your father. She knew I was going to cum. Just before I reached my peak she pulled off Christina. “We've got to give the cameraman his money shot.” She pulled Christina off the table to her knees beside her. She was squeezing my balls and jacking my cock. Vicky pushed the blindfolded Christina in front of my dick. When I came, the first shot hit Christina just above her mouth. It didn't take a moment for her to adjust and catch the rest in her mouth. Vicky was so excited she was squeezing my balls so hard. What I didn't like about it is that she would be working the afternoon shift, three to eleven-thirty with a half-hour meal period. I didn't like it, but we were where we needed the extra cash and who knew how long it might have taken her to find something else?She was supposed to start the next day, spend three days on day shift in training and then move to swings. She came home at the end of her second day in training and gave me the rest of the bad news. Her days off were going to be. When she came around the first time that night, giving me a lap dance and teasing me with her sexy body and her hot blatant sexuality, she left me with a huge horny erection in my pants. Linda was wearing nothing but a white busier or "merry widow" that held her sexy large breasts in the built-in bra part at the top and which covered her pussy but with a snap crotch that I knew from past experience with other similar outfits, could be opened with the flick of fingers just right.The venue was.