“What the hell am I thinking of?“ he berated himself. “I get a just about perfect porn video shot and I’m thinking of ways to avoid it? I’m ...crazy, absolutely crazy!“ He shook his head and tried to make sense of how his sexual stimulation affected his panic. “I need to talk to someone, damn it, but it’s so fuckin’ embarrassing ... Maybe Lynette ... we talk about everything, and she jokes about how she gets turned on by all the stuff she sees ... And then she realizes that her talkin’ about it. I was leading Five Legs away when I saw her fighting him off. I let go of the bridle and got a punch in. I hit him square in his chest, right over his sternum. He dropped backwards like a lead balloon. Joy gasped for air and clung to me.She recovered before he did and called him words that I had not even heard before. Then she took his camera and emptied his pockets of several small discs. She popped the one out of his camera and then let it drop to the floor.Joy put the discs in my front. I looked down her body to see little streams of her cum escaping her pussy and running down her thigh. She noticed me starring at it and quickly wiped it up with her finger. Without saying a word she pressed it to my lips and I opened my mouth sucking in her finger that was covered in her juices. She tasted so amazing that I wanted as much of her cum as I could get. Dropping to her knees she placed her ands on my thighs. Staring me in the eyes she began to lick the tip of my dick. The feeling. When she was enjoying the calmer facings of her sexual afterglow, she saw that he stood attentively by the bed, watching her closely, a pleased expression in his eyes as he smiled at her."Lie down, Tom... please." Denise felt the warm glow from him as he lay close to her. She got up and squatted over his rigid prick, parted her gash with her fingers, and eased down onto the taut, glossy knob of his glans. He groaned as she began to engulf his tool, lowering herself slowly to make the pleasure.