“Hold it,” a cameraman called out. Jo obeyed.

“Now sloooowly close your mouth,” he said.

And Jo did. Her eyes still looking straight into the camera, she slowly clamped her mouth down upon the shit-smeared cock. I could almost feel that not-so-little turd being schmushed between his shaft and her tongue. We waited.

For a couple of seconds, Jo seemed all right. But then her eyes suddenly got huge and she started to gag uncontrollably. Her entire body started to heave violently from the incredible taste of shit on her tongue. 

“Hggghhhmm. Hggghhhmm. Hggghhhmm,” she gagged.

“Keep looking at the camera,” she was told.

She looked back at the camera, the cock still deep in her mouth but her entire body heaving with the compulsion to puke. Her eyes were watering and tears were starting to stream down her cheeks.

“Hggghhhmm. Hggghhhmm. Hggghhhmm,” she continued helplessly.

She continued to gag continuously for over a minute and we all felt sure she would have to come up for air or something. And finally she did open her mouth. But instead of pulling back, she leaned further forward to take another half inch or so of cock in her mouth before gently clamping down again.

We were amazed.

“Hggghhhmm. Hggghhhmm. Hggghhhmm,” she gagged.

And then she started to slowly slide her mouth back and forth along the shaft. She was blowing him. Still gagging every few seconds and occasionally having to just stop and hold him quietly for a second or two, she continued to suck him, bobbing her head ever so slowly in and out of his crotch. Now she was starting to tilt her head this way and that way, so that with each retreat her tongue was sliding over a different section of shaft and shit. 

Her pace quickened slightly, and now her head was nodding slowly with each plunge, slow and sinuous like a snake. The cock was wet with her saliva and was cleaner. This was getting easier. And when the cameraman called for her to look back at the camera again, we all saw the twinkle back in her eyes. She even seemed to be smiling.

“Are you having fun, Jo?” I asked her.

“Hmm hmmmmmmmmmm,” she purred contentedly. It reminded me of the first time I had watched her with Bucky. 

“Do you like your new horse, Jo?” I’d asked her.

“Hmm hmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” she’d said.

Initially, almost all the cameras had been on her face and eyes, but now some of the cameras were pulling back to capture the entire picture, including her lovely little ass and panties as she leaned in and out of the crotch before her. Every time she leaned forward, the panties drew a little tighter around her little bum. It was so cute.

Jo played the cameras like the professional she had become. Alphonse had promised her that this movie would be sold around the world, and already had signed an agreement with a huge porn distributor, so that Jo knew this would indeed happen. And in addition to the movie crew, a couple of extra cameramen were wandering around with digital cameras to take still pix for her website. Jo wanted these pix to be perfect too.

“Look here, Jo,” a voice would call. And dutifully her eyes found the right camera and she posed for it.

Finally, Jo started to pump a little faster and her man started to jerk and twitch. We knew that Jo was seconds from being rewarded for all her hard work. 

As always, she continued to slowly slide her mouth to and fro along his shaft even as her guy exploded with cum into her mouth. Her mouth always becomes so gentle at this time, almost tickling the cock inside it. I know this tingling almost drives me mad. Jo just laughs inside knowing the agony and ecstasy she’s causing.

Finally, Jo stopped, found a camera with her eyes and then slowly slipped off the cock. She waited a moment and then sensuously swallowed. She opened her mouth to show that everything was gone now. Then she smiled up at her man as if to thank him before he’d stepped away.

As luck would have it, poor Heather had been so stimulated by having a cock in her ass for so long that she had started to poop. The white biker in her ass had pulled out, but when I realized what an opportunity this was, I told him to shove himself back in.

“Okay, Heather?” I asked her.

She nodded somewhat frightfully, and then moaned loudly when he did so. I had him push all the way in and then slowly slide out. When he pulled out, his entire white shaft was just encased in shit.

“Quick. Quick,” I waved him over to Jo.

This time Jo did not hesitate. There was a huge turd that was hanging onto his cock head like a hat falling off, and several more all along the underside of his shaft. It was as if his cock had been dipped in a barrel of soft. Sticky shit just for Jo. And neither she nor I wanted to waste any of this. She opened wide to take him inside and then clamped shut.

Oh Gawd!

All the cameras were riveted on Jo to capture this amazing event. 

“Hold it, Jo,” she was told. “Hold it.”

“Look over here, Jo.”

“Now over here, Jo.”

Jo obeyed every command, gagging almost uncontrollably again but better than she had been the first time. 

NO ONE was in any rush to end this particular moment. Jo’s mouth was filled half with cock and half with shit as she patiently posed for one picture after another after another after another after another.

“Back over here Jo,” one cameraman instructed. “And tilt your head a little bit to one side.”

“Hmm hmm?” she asked, tilting her head so, so cutely and looking straight into the camera with her big, brown eyes so wide open, bright and beautiful.

“Oh that’s so CUTE, Jo!” he told her.

“Hmmmmmmmm,” she purred.

“Now do the same for me, Jo?” another called out.

“Hmm hmm?” she asked again, turning her head towards him and posing as prettily as she could.

“Ohhhhh, Jo!” he moaned ecstatically.

Jo couldn’t help but giggle inside. She was SO PROUD of herself and so was everyone else. She was forcing herself not to swallow, just so that her mouth would stay full of shit for all these pix. Sure… she could swallow and pretend her mouth was still full of it. But there was NO WAY she would do that. Despite the gagging and the overwhelming taste of shit, this was so much fun she never wanted this moment to end. She even eventually started asking the cameramen if they wanted MORE pictures before she swallowed.

“Hmm hmm hmm hmm?” she asked everyone, tilting her head one way.

“Okay, Jo,” they said. And she posed prettily again.

Click. Click. Click. Click. Click. Click. 

“Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm?” she asked another group of guys with cameras, having tilted her head as best she could towards them.

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