My pussy spasmed harder around Paloma's cock while my cock spurted a final time.“¡Mierda!” howled the Hispanic futa. She drove her cock into me.F...uta-cum fired into my twat. Lizaveta's spunk painted my face. The cameras captured it all. I whimpered and moaned as the jizz ran over my tits. More dribbled across my cheeks and forehead. I hit the peak of rapture.“Goddess, yes!” I moaned. “You fucking nerds are so sexy!”“You're our futa-slut!” Lizaveta panted as she squeezed a final dollop of her. “And Ben,” I said to Ben van Hoek, shaking his hand. “And Mr. Baker,” I said, shaking his hand.“You can call me Thad at this point, I think. Well executed, Jamie. Ben, Ben, thanks for coming.”“Are the letters set?” Ben Jackson asked.“Yes,” I said. “They’re scheduled to be delivered by the courier service in about an hour. It was easier to set that up with me calling to cancel delivery if things didn’t go as we planned. Do you think they’ll accept?”“You said Lomax was reasonable, and so is. That weekend, the three friends went to their Guard meeting as normal, but at times during the day they found time to talk quietly and recruit two or three people each to help Randy. They only talked with those they believed they could trust. They didn’t talk to anyone they hadn’t agreed before-hand to try to bring into the operation. Slim was still in the Guard, but in a different unit that didn’t meet that weekend. However, he also had a couple of people he would contact at his next drill.. ..I got a strange feeling... Fear, coupled with a strange kind of excitement...I knew my mother as a very modest woman, and since my father died, I don’t think any other man has seen her naked, or even overly sexy dressed...Not counting my “shower peeks”, that is.But now this happened, my very own mother, totally naked, everybody seeing her exposed like this, not only in Libya, but splashed all over the internet... Stripped naked, handcuffed, frightened, touched and humiliated...All of my.