One of the first films we did was with this European goddess who looked liked she was over here visiting on her senior high school trip. Young, tight and tender. Kong made mincemeat out of her crotch during the shoot so there was no way Barry was going to get any. Mike had to get in Double duty of fucking her mouth then her ass. When Catrina's shoot was over I propositioned her with a long vacation that could include a stay back in Europe for a while. She showed her appreciation readily for the next few weeks, while my old fogey secretary Kathy arranged the trip. My secretary Kathy of course couldn’t wait to tell mom, as they were best friends and my mother had forced her on me many years ago.
Catrina made me forget all my problems, fuck Armore I hope she’s getting a gorilla gang bang now. My stepdaughter Ginger was due home from college soon as well as Marian from boarding school. Time to get back and decide how to put my life back in order. It was still April when I told Catrina I was leaving, she made up some bull shit story about her sick Aunt and all that. I said I understood and stuck my dick in her mouth for old time’s sake. I figure one last ass fuck wouldn’t hurt either. I pulled my boat up to the pier instead of the docks for my final fuck. I kicked her naked ass off the boat to a bunch of dock-workers in the middle of the night and threw a cover of the movie out with her. I hadn’t even backed my boat out before I heard her screams. A laugh came my lips as I now was starting to understand my place in this world.
When I came home Jason had produced a few more films and we were already receiving some returns off the first. Jason would probably be upset when he found out we lost Catrina, I hope his other films would be successful cause I was sure there would be no sequels for my European goddess. Jason met me at the house a half-hour after I came into town and started going straight into the business. Profits, expected returns, contracts, locations ...yawn! How's the pussy been? Jason answered his ringing cell phone with a sheepish smile on his face. I waited as he instructed someone on the phone to fix his dinner about eight, and how he’d let her suck him off if it tasted good. "Your wife" he said. "I gave her an apartment over the studio."