Zamora by the back of the head and pulled her mouth onto his dick. She had been dreaming about deep throating him, now she had the real thing. Rob slo...wly moved his dick down Mrs. Zamora’s willing mouth, far into her throat. He took his time and increased the speed with which he was fucking her face. Rob looked down at this gorgeous older woman, who had his cock pumping in and out of her mouth, and felt like the king of the world! Rob was holding her head on both sides and had increased his. ” He looked all around, perhaps expecting Candid Camera or a pimp. Then he looked at me again, up and down, smiled, and said, “Count me in!” I led him to my car. We got in. As I slowly backed out of the spot, the 30-something guy walked passed, smiled, and gave me a small wave. I drove to a quiet parking lot a few blocks away that I am VERY familiar. There was no small talk. I parked. We unbuckled our seat belts, and I moved our seats back fully. I leaned over, grabbed his cock through his. I got there with plenty of time to board the plane. There was a woman sitting at the screen thing, and there were two men working the thing you walk through.I put my carry on and purse on the belt thing, put my shoes in the basket thing and I kept looking at the woman who was doing the screening of the carry-on and things. I walked through and I saw her stop the belt thing and back it up, she looked at it and looked at it, she looked at me and asked, "Is this your purse?" I think I turned. Yes, you're the father. No, I haven't had sex with anyone else. No, I won't rat on you. No, I don't know if it was one defective condom or if the entire batch was bad. Yes, I'd stop using those condoms right away if I were you. Yes, Hannah may be pregnant, too. Yes, you should start praying I'm wrong about Hannah. No, no one else knows you're the father. Yes, I'll kill you if you tell anyone you're the father. Yes, I know you're sorry. Yes, I know it's not your fault. Yes, I know I was the one.