”“Are you sure? The agency pays out a lot of money as it is. I don’t want to ad to everyone’s burden.”“Don’t concern yourself about smal...l matters like this. If necessary I can take an extra hundred out of my slush fund. You probably aren’t aware of it but we just signed on two more clients this week. Two more very big clients. Besides that your illustrations of the old man in the park brought us in about 5,000 dollars. Sweetie the firm makes millions every year. A few dollars here and there. I was pumping my fingers in and out of my still aching honeypot, moaning and eager as I looked back into the lens of the camera filming my every move. I fucked myself harder and harder, listening to the squishing noises of my pussy juices as I pressed against my swollen g-spot. I felt myself climaxing once again, and I lifted up my shaking hips, spreading my pussy lips wide open with my other hand before finally rocking into a screaming orgasm. As I collapsed, my cameraman took out a. "Open that pussy up slut." Jim forced the head of the brush against her spread labia, he started pushing the rough bristles into her pussy, drawing ever louder screams from the hogtied girl."How do you like it now slut?" There was a good 2" in her pussy."Pleaaasseeee….pleassse…" Tara's whole body jerked as Jim pushed the brush deeper and deeper into her cunt."That's it, beg for me." Almost the whole head of the brush was in Tara's body, only the handle jutted obscenely from her pussy. She was. Please..." she said, clutching her bag close. She couldn't believe it. Wasn't this just her luck? Aren't things like this only supposed to happen in the movies?One of the unarmed thugs approached beside her. "Hey darling," he said, "If you don't want to give up your pretty little bag, I'm sure there's something else we could have..."He boldly lifted his hand and twined a few strands of Alyssa's long black curly hair between his fingers. "So nice..." he said. "How old are you? Nineteen? Twenty?".