What pays best?

Seeing your face writhe in pleasure from the black men pounding you and knowing that everybody can see you if they log onto this site makes you blush a little but it’s also an intense turn-on and you feel as though you nipples hardens even more.

“Wow… I can’t believe it!” you grin taking your eyes off the screen and looking at your man, ‘Yes, he’s my man!’ you think with a smile. Your hands move to rub his huge cock through his jeans, “So… when do I get my first pay-check… boss?” you ask with a smile, your allowance not nearly sufficient and you want to do some shopping beside spending your summer in the back-yard.

“Don’t you worry your pretty head ‘bout that!” Tyrone grins and moves your hand away from the bulge in his jeans, “… I got to get to work if you want the dough” he tells you, you pout and looks at him pleadingly, “Ah… you know there ain’t nothing I’d rather do, than bang that tight bod of yours, but we need to get your career going!” he tells you, picking up his papers and shutting his laptop.

“Please… just let me suck you?” you plead, “Real quick…” you pout, pushing your breast together in your bikini top.

“No time today bitch” he growls, “Now get dressed and I’ll drop you of at one of the jobs…” he instructs you turning away and walking into your house. Disappointed at being rejected, but if possible even hornier because of it, you drag your body off the chair and follow him inside, smiling as you see Tommy’s figure in the window.

“So… what job pays to most?” you ask as you catch up with Tyrone, who is grabbing one of your stepdads beers from the fridge.

“That gotta be the group thing with Leroy… but if you do it, don’t complain about being sore afterwards!” he grins, “But it’ll pay more than twice what any of the other shoots does…” he trails off sipping on the beer. “Now, go and throw something on and I’ll take you!” he interrupts your thoughts and seemingly thinking that you have decided to the group thing.

As you bounce up the steps your thoughts go back to your experience with Leroy at the ‘try out’ and how he fucked you raw, without regard to how you felt. You soon leave the house with Tyrone, a little worried about doing a shoot with Leroy.

“Now when you’re done just call me and I’ll pick ya up, okay babe?” Tyrone tells you as you drive away from your house.

“Oh… okay” you respond, as you consider if you should tell Tyrone that you want to do another job, but still you feel the excitement of going into the wolfs den and also the money would be great!