His Little Porno Slut

"Do me a favor," Andy said, talking to Bryant this time, "switch to video. We need a camera man." He laughed, his eyes on the half-naked girl nesting herself in his naked lap. "As you can see, the job comes with perks."

"Way ahead of you," Bryant said, grinning from behind his phone. The little light on it was red.

Lisa had reached her hand around behind her to hold onto Andy's dick, aiming it and wetting it with her lips. She threw a look back over her shoulder to smile for the camera, and then she sank her pussy all the way down him to his balls. Andy's hands grabbed onto her jiggling butt cheeks, pulling them open so that the camera had a good look at her stuffed full of his meat. When she looked at him again, Andy was smiling. "From now on, if you're going to be a whore, you do it for my entertainment, got it?" Lisa nodded. "Good," Andy said, "now ride that dick for the camera."

Lisa obediently began to clap her ass in his lap. For now, Andy let her do all the work. It was going to be a long night.