“I can appreciate that,” I empathized, “none of us would want our coworkers to know about our sex lives, especially our deep, dark secrets.” ...��You don’t have any secrets, Ben, all the women here have heard what you like,” she said. “I don’t agree with you, but we’re not talking about me,” I answered defensively. “As a matter of fact, I am talking about you,” she said, lowering her voice. “Sonia and I think you might be somebody we could trust to help us film sex and not tell anybody here in. My hips spasm up and down as my cock empties itself into your mouth. Your hips grind down against my face, forcing my fingers in deeper. Wave after wave, each of us washed away… You collapse down against me and roll so that we’re face to face. I glance down and notice little tiny hairs clinging to your lotion-coated body. ‘Hmmm…. Looks like I’m shedding again.’ You giggle and stifle an urge to twirl your hair. ‘I think we can take care of that’, you say as you rise and hold out your hand for. She lightly grabbed his limp cock and started slowly stroke it as she kiss Kevin's cock head. She started to slide her tongue up and down the shaft of his cock as she continued to stroke and caress his cock. She started to wonder how long it would take him to wake up but then she didn't care because she was enjoying herself.She started to slide his cock into her wet warm mouth and she noticed that his cock was starting to get a little harder. She kissed his cock head each time before swallowing. I smiled, knowing what was coming. I'd done my own investigating. They were smiling, nodding their head, waiting for her to finish."Why, yes, Melissa, we were in porn. Are we proud of it? Not particularly. We did what we had to to survive. Surely you know what that's like, don't you? When you first moved to LA, a single mother with a small child, didn't you once do a spread for a major adult magazine of the time? I bet you're glad now they never published it."She'd gone white, all her moral.