Who does he run to for release?
The pornstar in the video
If he was going to jerk off to her video, he might as well seduce the real thing with his newfound gift! Greg looked up the studio responsible for the movie he had just watched, and he was in luck. It was only a short drive away. Upon arriving he came into more luck, as he found her on set preparing to film another movie.
Her name was Cathy Staxx, or at least that's what the studio's put on the box. Clearing out the studio, he approached her. She was wearing a small silk robe, and had just finished having her makeup applied.
Greg walked up to her, and began stroking her exposed thigh and groping her fake breasts. "Umm, who are YOU?" she asked indignantly.
"Oh, uh, right. I, I won a contest with the studio. "Win a blowjob from Cathy Staxx"? I'm here to claim my prize."
She believed him, of course. It's hard not to when being psychically manipulated. Standing up, she untied her robe and let it slip to the floor. Greg took her place on the canvas makeup chair and unbuttoned his jeans again.
Her breasts were obviously too big to be real, but were still soft and very pleasing on the eyes. They pressed against his thighs as she began to run her mouth over the cock being presented to her. Her tounge swirled in perfect unison with the thrusts in and out, and her hand, although a little cold to the touch, gently stroked the rest of him as she worked her magic.
She was famous for her blowjobs, and for good reason. The rhythm of her movements combined with her total lack of a gag reflex made for an extremely pleasurable experience for her many partners. After just two minutes, she was ready to show Greg the other reason she was famous.
She withdrew her mouth and kneeled down even lower, and began stroking him faster and faster. Greg's muscles spasmed as he felt one of the biggest orgasms he's ever felt. More juice came forth than the last 10 times he had jerked off, and almost all of it splashed onto the starlet's now makeup-smeared face. His own dick was a strange pink color from her lipstick.
After a moment to recover, Greg glanced at his watch. Oh no! He was late for his date with the girl of his dreams!
Does Greg make it to the restauraunt in time?
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