'I am here to be interviewed by A Carter.'"I am sorry but Miss Carter no longer works for this publication, I can find you someone else." That is why ...I was pissed off.'Can you get Miss Carter for me, please?'"She is currently packing her things, but I can get you someone better to talk too. We are willing to pay you a substantial amount of money for the exclusive rights." Amy was right, she was due to be fired and this paper cared more about money then the stories. I felt bad that I had caused. And Jesus….there was lots of it too…..this little slut had me so worked up I blew it all in her ass…..nothing left….drained.“There my sweet baby…. that’s what it feels like to have Daddy’s cum in your ass and have him ass fuck you like his little slut!”Ellen’s legs buckled and she collapsed…passed out…and I collapsed on top of her…..moaning as I felt my cum leaking from her ass and running down my nut sack. I don’t know how long I laid on her….but eventually I worked my spent cock out of her. Longer than any that preceded it, the fifth cock to move through her lips pushed more slowly into her throat, easing her acceptance of its full length. She gagged at the penetration anyway, but her pitiful struggles and formless objections didn’t stay his forward motion. When the entire shaft was buried to the root, he pulled back like a drawn bowstring and slammed forcefully back into her gullet, making a mockery of his earlier care. Behind the blindfold, her eyes snapped open as she was. Suddenly, I became more aware of my cousin's breathing, he was almost panting. I was aroused to think that he was standing just centimetres from me on the other side of the wooden barrier.I edged closer to the hole in the plank, as George's movements became more rapid and urgent, and I could now feel him slamming himself harder against the wood. My cousin's hard cock was thrusting out into mid-air only inches from where I was standing, his excited manhood travelled out further. I tried to.