A little after three on the Friday Morgana’s PA, Stephen, was briefing me. Sex vedio His experience was obvious as he slowly edged me, taking more of my shaft in, without pressuring himself. “Wow, obviously not,” she smiled as Stephen swallowed. He has a thing about well hung men,” Morgana told me as she stood naked behind me, her arms under mine, as I sat on a high stool, my feet barely touching the floor in front of a wall length mirror, another one at ninety-degrees, the visuals of receiving head watching in mirrors a bonus. “I have an ass fetish, and yours is just magnificent, fucking magnificent,” I whispered twenty minutes later, with my hands grasping her ass cheeks. “You know Stephen set this up for himself as much as me don’t you? Did they expect anything you weren’t comfortable with?’
‘Yes and no, though not sure who was the prima donna, him or her,’ I emailed back. “I have an ass fetish, and yours is just magnificent, fucking magnificent,” I whispered twenty minutes later, with my hands grasping her ass cheeks. Would that be more exciting for you? The next day I received an email from my agent Ada, ‘Did they pay the performance bonus.
