"Well, how many films would I be making?" she asked, blinking up at him, not even thinking about getting off her knees or wiping the cum from her face as she idly stroked his mammoth member.
"Oh, I'd say one, maybe two a day. I have to check with a buddy of mine, see if he's fixed the cameras yet. I wasn't in a rush to get 'em back after those fellas in the suits took my other girl away."
"Because she was famous?" she asked with wide eyes.
Because she charged a cop to fuck her, he though, but instead said, "They put her into pictures." Well, mugshots really, but that's a picture, right?
"When can I start?" she asked, clutching his dick hard without thinking.
The clerk looked down at her in amusement. "Well, you can give a good blowjob, but can you fuck?"
Jessica looked affronted. "Can I fuck? I've fucked almost every boy who wasn't a fag back in my school. They all said it was the easiest they'd ever had!"
One of the men laughed, drawing a surprised look from the girl, who'd forgotten anyone else was there.
"Fucking can be hard," the clerk said seriously.
"That's right! And with me it was real easy. They'd walk up to me, bend me over, and stick it in. They came every time!" she bragged.
"Well, let's see how you do with a threesome."
"Three?" she looked around, realizing there was a third guy. "Is this, like, an audition? I thought the blowjob got me in."
"It did, this is just to see how much talent you've got. Besides, I expect you to keep the customers happy, and these two are customers."
Jessica looked up at him and nodded, accepting it matter-of-factly as the clerk opened a drawer and pulled out a condom.
"You folks want one?" he offered to the guys.
Jessica grimaced. "I don't like condoms. I itch."
"You're not worried about getting pregnant?"
"Nah, I take a pill after each guy," she said, digging into her purse before holding up a couple circular containers with white and pink pills. Some were missing from each, seemingly picked at random.
Hearing that she was okay with no condoms the guys waved the clerk off. He shrugged, keeping one extra-large one for himself and tossing the others in the drawer.
"Who wants what hole? My only condition is that I don't want her mouth again."
"Hey!" she protested.
"I gotta try your other wares," he explained. |