At my other jobs, women would get my coffee for me, return client calls, run personal errands for me, and they made life real easy for me. If they we...re dressed real nice, I would pat them on their behind and tell them how hot they looked. None of the women ever complained and I got used to this type of work atmosphere.Then I got a job offer I couldn't refuse. It was for a small advertising agency that had some big international clients. I was offered a job where I would get double my. Remember this is only a bedsit, so there was a single bed in the room with B on the floor next to it. M put some sort of t shirt on and got into bed with R. After a short while R started getting it on with M and they decided to have as quiet a fuck as they could. It appeared to M that B had fallen asleep so her and R had a relatively quick fuck, before he came inside her.Now, R was against the wall and M was on the side of the bed near to where B was lying. After their quick fuck M was lying on. The trouble was I didn’t want to. It was like an addiction, the more I did, the more I craved more. I was now earning a living as a model, sooner, rather than later I would make a hardcore porno movie, he hadn’t asked yet, but Georgie his partner had lined me up with a Dutch porno company, something X. I was being encouraged to do one by my nineteen year old daughter, who wanted to be in one, even be in one with me. That wasn’t right. I was a slut. I’d do it when they asked, I knew. I was a. 'If you keep doing that, I will cum in your mouth,' Martin warned me gruffly so I stopped and looked at him. His face and chest was a bit flushed while his eyes shone, heightening his handsome features. I dropped my chest onto his cock, squashed it between us and moved up and over him, very slowly, until we were face to face. Opening my legs, I allowed him to slip his cock between my thighs, and shifted slightly so they fit snugly against my balls. I heard myself groan out loud, the pleasure.