. I got used to ourting it in my ass and eventually I began to ride it but I felt empty everytime because I wanted to hear the dick owner moan and fee...l him pulsars and cum in me.. it got frustrating. I gained no gag reflexes from my training and eventually I went to a men's bathroom with the local gloryhole.. a tell black gentlemen watched me wall into the bathroom and I was dawned as a girl so I believe he thought I really was one.. well about a minute later I saw a black cock come slide. Frankly, I expected a suit and a million-dollar smile.” I said jokingly, but I really was curious.He just grinned and shook his head. “I am not an agent! Seriously though, I know it is a stereotype, but Talent Management has more facets than just the shark with an aversion to the truth. I work as a sort of troubleshooter. If your star slips away from security and the paparazzi catch him downtown doing lines off a hooker’s butt? They call me. If a starlet turns up pregnant after a weekend with a. .Vicar: Right Mrs Jones go for it….Mrs Jones laughs and leans forward to deeply kiss the Vicar and then straightens up to begin riding his cock. The Vicar starts to fondle her tits and squeeze her bum. Mrs begins to pant.Vicar: Come on faster, faster bitch. Move your arse you old bitch…..After a few minutes…..Mrs Jones; Well Vicar I think its time your bum got some more attention.Vicar: Oh, that sounds interesting. What had you in mind Bitch?Mrs Jones: Well I think you need a good spanking you. .” The gun moved unsteadily to and fro in Chase’s trembling hand. “I ... no, I don’t. I don’t understand at all.” He winced and closed his eyes, as though he’d suddenly gotten a migraine, or someone had flashed an incredibly bright light in front of him. “Everything’s so weird lately. Since ... fuck, I ... I don’t know.”The barrel of the gun crept back up towards Emily’s face, pointing right between her eyes. Emily’s lip curled in disdain.“It’s just ... the lights, you know?” Chase asked. “I.