"Carl why don't you think bigger than these small jobs, I'm sure someonewith your brains could pull off a big score." Sure I guess!" I glanced at my w...atch "God is that the time got to run." Ok cya but remembered what I said"I had forgotten I had agreed to meet my mum and sister for something toeat at lunchtime.I was a little late when I got to the restraunt at Covent Garden."Hi mum where is Cathy?" I said leaning over to kiss my mum and noticingCathy wasn't here yet."She's just arrived" mum. I asked her also to eat. Keeping the plate on the cot she bent forward to reach my mouth and asked me to feed her. With long kiss she took the idli from my mouth and ate it.Then she took one inn her mouth and asked me to take it from her mouth with a kiss. Thus we finished the breakfast with long kiss on each bite eating from my mouth to her and vice versa. Then we finished coffee also same way drinking from each other’s mouth. By the time we finished the tea I could sense that I was getting. Admit it!”“Admit what?”“Tell me you’re a cock sucker!”“Ok, I’ve sucked a dick before,”“A dick? You mean lots of dick?”“Ok ok, I’ve sucked lots of dick,”“I knew you were a little sissy. How many cocks have you sucked?”“I don’t know,”“More than ten? Twenty?”“Yes, more than that,”“Fifty?”“Probably closed to fifty,”“You’re a fucking cock sucking slut!”“I am a slut! I’ve sucked so much dick!” I confessed before Renee shoved her thick cock deep into my throat.My lips wrapped tightly around the shaft. Why couldn’t she convey that to the camera? She was trying her hardest to let him see the need inside her. Why couldn’t he see what she was trying to show him? ———- It was a couple of hours into the shoot before Bruno allowed her to take a break. Nothing was going right. Even on the rare occasion he half-praised something she’d done—a look, a stance, a movement—he instantly wanted more of the same, which somehow made it harder than ever to reproduce. And that scowl on his face was so scary and.