“In that case would you mind taking your dress off please?” Orson asked politely, “And the hat, just to check for implants.”
Lauren froze for a moment, uncertain of what to do. “Fuck!” She states lost in the pleasure of the orgasm and the horror of Franks slime covered cock as they continue sliding in and out of Lauren’s cunt savouring the moment as they slowly soften. Blowjob sex Orson slides a pen and some paper across the desk, “Will you sign this for me,” he asked,
“Just at the bottom here?”
“What is it?” Lauren asked. “To be honest this doubt about nudity is all that is holding me back from offering you the part of Yvette right now,” Orson admitted. “No,” Lauren admitted. She turns around, “I’m sure it will be okay.”
“You still have to prove it to me do you see,” Orson pressed. He sat behind an impressive though battered oak desk. Her eyes clenched shut as Orson took his cock out again and slipped a condom over
