Barbie Jo Adventures Part 5

When Dallas was finished setting up his video camera he said, "Get up on the table Barbie Jo, leave all your clothes on."

I climbed onto the table, when I did; I almost fell off because the top spun around. It was setup with a revolving table top. Sort of a lazy susan you would find in a cupboard. I looked at everyone staring at me and began getting nervous again, having second thoughts about doing this. Harley stripped off all his clothes and stood there stroking his cock, getting it fully erect. What a gorgeous body, rippling with huge hard muscles. He was clearly a body builder, and did an excellent job perfecting it. He had a big Superman symbol tattooed in the middle of his chest. Standing there, he looked like Superman, and my nervousness was being replaced by horniness.

"Fuck!" I gasped, looking at his cock. "Do you put weights on that cock and do pull ups with it?" to everyone's laughter. It was at least 10 inches long, sticking straight out, and super big around. It looked like a solid muscle, pulsing and twitching menacingly.

"Hey Allan, you can turn on the music, we're ready," Dallas bellowed. Suddenly music started filling the room, sort of a hip-hop, disco porn sound. "Hang your leg over the table, look seductively into the camera for a minute, then get on your hands and knees," he ordered, and started recording.

After a minute of this, Harley walked up to me, whispered to me to hold on. He took hold of the table, and gave it a spin. I did about five or six rotations, Harley grabbed the table, and I found myself about an inch away from his huge cock. I opened my mouth and he gently slid it in. I just had the head of his cock in my mouth and started suctioning on it as I licked my tongue all around the head. This went on for about five or ten minutes, then I started to suck more of his cock into my throat. My mouth was stretched to its maximum and was starting to ache, but I kept at it, trying to get it deeper in my throat.