Swallow

The cock in her pussy pulled out suddenly, and a few moments Lois felt a familiar hot rain on her ass—Olsen must have gotten a good look at the scene, from his vantage point. The smooth pounding of her hips against the condom-clad cock beyond the wall, the sudden withdrawal, the re-emergence of the naked prick, the splatter of white drops against Lois' pale buttocks...and it set him off in turn.

She felt the first spasms of Jimmy's dick in her throat, and brought her head back, lips sliding along the shaft in a vacuum seal until she was suckling on the head. The photographer erupted with a grunt, and she sucked softly on the tip as his load sprayed over her tongue.

It wasn't like XXX. Jimmy's spunk didn't tingle on her tongue, yet it was hot and thick and she swallowed it down, letting the tongueful slip down her throat.

The cock fell out of her mouth, half-mast and fading fast. Jimmy looked slightly concussed.

"Miss Lane..."

She stood up, cum still running down her ass, and grabbed Jimmy by the collar.

Her lips locked around his mouth, and she enjoyed the way his eyes widened in shock as her tongue slipped past his lips. She wondered if he could taste what was left of his own semen.

Lois broke the kiss...and clutched his balls in a firm grip.

"That was nice, Jimmy...we should do it again sometime. But if you don't destroy those photos, I will castrate you."

Jimmy eeped.