John wraps up production

John came hard inside Krissy's ass. Wasting no time, John pulled out abruptly and moved to where the camera was, brining it over to Krissy so he could film her up close.

Holding the camera in front of him, used the camera pan across her naked , cum covered body. "Like I said, babe, you're a fucking natural. Great work tonight, you earned that ride. No doubt about it."

Krissy lay there, the man's cum on her face, leaking out of her pussy and her ass. She was sore everywhere. John continued to film smiling down at her.

"Anyway, I'm gonna get going. You can crash here tonight." He said as he put away the camera and began to dress.

Still incapable of movement or speech, Krissy lay there, furious.

Moving into her field of vision, and now fully clothed, John said, "Hope you had as good a time as I did. Look me up if you want to do it again. There's good money in it, and, well, you're already a star." Patting the camera for emphasis. "I left a number you can use to reach me at by the bed. Think about it." With that he turned and left the room, closing the door behind him.

Krissy lay on the bed staring at nothing. She was never going to call that bastard. She'd get him back, somehow.

Slowly, as time passed, Krissy began to doze, and eventually, fell into an exhausted sleep.