I know what you’re thinking—was it all an act? Eporner xxx “That happens with me sometimes,” I said. No. I couldn’t pronounce words any better than if I had been punched in the lips for an hour by Mike Tyson. So I stood watching her getting fucked by a guy who probably had been fucking since he could walk, all the while trying to not put my shirt over my nose. It was a low-budget scraper—just scraping by—so that wasn’t unusual. The director, Rod Sterling, wanted her face lit, and I was behind. There was a resolute sternness to her voice and lowered brows. People let those out right along with their semen and vaginal releases. I didn’t even know I had a stomach at that point.




















