Being a Production Assistant means you're a "Girl Friday". You do whatever they tell you. I'll say this, no two days were the same., and nothing I did... involved having sex On some days I hovered just off camera putting props on the set for the shopping show, and the next day I'm helping in make-up as the actors and actresses were cycled through. I did get to appear in a few shoes, though my face was seldom featured.The first one was an x-rated version of the show The Office. The premise was that. The pretty seventeen year old was sitting on the cement steps of the school with her legs drawn up so high that anyone on the sidewalk could easily see her smiley face panties under her short school uniform skirt. She seemed blissfully ignorant of the little group of nasty boys who somehow found a lot to talk about right on the bench below her waiting spot. They were a motley group of teenagers but they were mesmerized by Claire's crossed legs and total disregard for the display of her. Toni did not know where to look so she prayed for her sister's safety.By this time, Karen was in the counselor's hutch and laying on her back while the big black buck was fucking her silly. His 9-1/2" black cock was in her up to his balls. She then felt an orgasm flowing all over her young body. She wrapped her white legs around his black buttocks as her finger nails cling to his back. His muscular chest had her pinned to the mattress. She had only had limited sex prior to this so this was the. Oh god...oh god...I can't breathe...can't feel my body...pleasure, so much...feels so good...I can't...please stop...I can't...too much...can't make noises...no air...pleaseIcan'tfeelssooowonderfulgoingtodiepleaseohplease...The gag is ripped outof my mouth.Confused.Only feel you in me.Heart pounding. Mouth wide open. Can't see. Oh god, another wave, no, I love it but no, can't do it...pleasestoppleasestopdon'tstopletmedielikethisohgodohgod...Kissing me, love it when you kiss me, finally.