He was a black man about 6 ft. tall I would guess 40 years old not really muscular but in pretty good shape. I took him downstairs to show him the dra...in that was causing the problem, he had some sort of camera that he put into the drain. After he was done he came out to the TV room in the basement to fill out some paperwork, he sat on the couch beside me and went over everything that we had to do. I offered him a coffee while he finished and asked him if this would solve the problem we had with. “Well, that’s where it gets interesting. He’s neither a producer nor a director. He’s more like a… talent scout.”“An agent?”“That’s a nice name for it. He lures in unsuspecting girls into the porn business with promises of modeling careers and lucrative salaries. He seduces them into signing contracts, and before they know it, millions of men are watching them literally screw their life away. Is that why you gave me that website for Misty? Are you representing her?”“Yeah, you might say that,. No condom he shot it on my titties. He was so happy. I kissed his neck as he laid on top of me and grinded my pussy against his cum soaked cock he took off his shirt and whipped my breast off then his cock got hard again with in a couple of minutes he told me he would cum all over my pictures thinking about he would cum inside me. I told him he could. He kept me on my back and fucked me again HARD...I think he has only one speed and that would be fast and hard. I was on my back legs up tits. The VR was all forgotten. Instead, I lifted up Cynthia's shirt, exposing her perky breasts. Then I pulled down my track pants, flashing my cock in her face. "Oh, you'll love this," I told her, but I'm pretty sure she couldn't hear me. I spent a while playing with her tits. I squeezed and pinched her nipples with my left hand while furiously masturbating with my right. Every moment I was scared she'd wake up and catch what I was doing, but the longer she didn't the bolder I got. Eventually, I.