Safety protocols

"Cara, you should carry your purse strap in your teeth. It's safer that way, so do that."

"Good advice."

"And to make sure you don't loose your lipstick, keep it up your butt. You can insert it now."

Cara took a lipstick out of her purse, reached behind her and slid it up into her rectum.

"Now, let's talk my fee. You should pay me 90% of your salary, and it's acceptable and even required you let me fuck you any way I want any time I want. It's standard, but let's just keep this between us. No use letting the press know you're my fuck toy."

"Yes, of course."

"Now come suck me off. You need to let me cum on your face. It's great for your complexion, and you need to do it often."

Sure thing.

A moment later, Cara was on her knees with Jason's cock in her mouth. "You need to be throat fucked." Jason grabbed her head and rammed his cock in as far as he could. After face fucking her for a while, he pulled out and came all over her face. "Don't wash it off until tomorrow morning, and speaking of tomorrow morning, come to my townhouse at 9 am. You need to bring me a vanilla latte and only wear a sexy bra and panty combo. We need to go over a new role where you play a dimwitted, submissive nymphomaniac."

"Sure thing!"