She was about to blow and John’s laughter wasn’t helping. Ed waited until she was really worked up and said, “By the way, I entered you in the I...ternational Private Chefs Culinary Contest.”Mouth open, Marguerite stared at Ed in shock. The rest of the family expressed their surprise that Ed would think of doing that. The entry fee was twenty thousand dollars, and only the best private chefs in the world competed in the week long event. Whispering, she asked, “Are you serious?”Nodding his head,. She could also feel his balls pressing against her clit, massaging it and pushing her closer towards her orgasm. ‘Oh darling,’ she whispered, ‘That feels so wonderful. If we keep this up for much longer I’ll be cumming.’ ‘Hmmmm, so will I,’ he replied. ‘It’s really strange, it’s the most sensual pain I’ve ever felt. It feels really wonderful having my balls massage your clit, even though it crushes and hurts them.’ After another few minutes Becks could take no more. She thrust forward as hard. See you then. Bye."Jake hung up and thought how smoothly that went. Was he really going to get paid for doing what he liked most anyway? He probably would have gone for free if he had met her in a different way. She was older but attractive and he thought it should still be enjoyable. The next few days passed slowly. Thursday morning there was an e-mail waiting for Jake when he got up. "Hi Jake. Everything is still on schedule. Are you ready to meet me tomorrow? I'm really looking forward to. . my hands move pass his cock to his tummy. My fingertips tracing his belly button, I lean forward, kissing his inner thigh, on the really silky smooth part next to his testicles, my cheek barely brushing his balls... he groans... I begin sucking his thigh... he groans more... and louder. That fuckin' winds me up, God Damn, yeah. he's liking it. I keep sucking... slide one hand upwards, playing with one of his sweet fuckin' nipples, the other, I slip down the crack of his prick tease ass,.