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Casting Mel and Marion
- Porn Casting, Book 2
- Gesprochen von: Elliott Daniels
- Spieldauer: 25 Min.
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Two for the price of one? I couldn't believe my luck! My phony adult movie auditions were getting better and better!
The next audition was 19-year-old Mel - a typical porno wannabee with blonde hair, big tits, and a low IQ! Her married friend had come as a chaperone and said she had no intention of auditioning. One look at her hard body and sultry eyes made me determined to change her mind!
Extract:
“Who are you?” I asked the petite brunette brusquely.
“I’m her best friend. Here to make sure she’s not taken advantage of!” The woman fired back in a well-educated but officious tone that annoyed me just a little. I looked her up and down; virtually undressing her with my eyes. The "best friend" was also a treat for the eyes and a delicious contrast to Mel. Around her mid-20s, sharply dressed in a business-like jacket that teased me with an undulating silk blouse underneath and a conservative skirt. Or at least a skirt that would be conservative if it wasn’t half way up her thighs. She was around five-feet-five, with green eyes and pouty lips; a trim, slender body and fit looking legs. An image of spinning the little madam on my big veiny c*ck filled my brain and I had to quickly blink it away. Oh, and best of all...she had a chunky gold ring on her wedding finger! The mystery friend was married.
“Do you have a name?” I tried to seem disinterested.
“Just Marian,” she answered.
I sat back in my big leather chair and took the opportunity to glance at my computer screen to ensure all the cameras were working. “Well, Just Marian,” I smiled. “I don’t allow spectators at my auditions. If you want to stay, you audition too...!”