That could be yournew job bitch. I could use somewhere to store my dirty panties before Iwas them." She grins. "I'll have some chains installed in my ...ffice tohold you there..."I blush, this is just too embarrassing, and I can't help but look away..then squeal as she slaps my face. "Don't you dare look away from mebitch! And don't you like the thought of your new role?"I nervously shake my head, little more than a tiny turn first to theleft and then to the right."And do you really think that. " Bear? That's an odd name." I got it back in school. My middle name is Bayer and the kids just started calling me Bear instead of Robert or Bob. It seems to have stuck with me over the years." You do look more than a little like an old grizzly bear." She looked at me intensely for a few seconds. Our eyes connected and I felt as if she was looking into my soul opening up all of my feelings and deepest secrets to her. "I'd say you were more of a teddy bear at heart. Won't you please re-consider. From up above, Jeff was actually watching what she was doing and couldn't believe his eyes.Brittany then pulls down the straps to her overalls, freeing her bouncing breasts. She splashes the baby blue paint over both tits and starts wiping her tits against the house. Dragging her massive boobs up and down the texture of the house.Jeff was watching her every move and his cock was ready to rip out of his pants. He wasn't the only one who got to see the show. Mr. Eugene arrives home and stays. Cause you don’t just perform, on camera. You don’t just have sex. The way you move that butt is pure art.”“Well,” Bruno masked his disappointment with a smile, “I’m glad for being your man.”Once they gave him his paycheck, he thanked everyone for their work and left with his car.Nothing in the world is as exciting as crashing labels in homosexual porn and in LGBT cliches: he loves when fans watch him gettin' plowed and still want him to fuck them hard. He loves when they see him as a real man.