The Agent: Book One

Part 43-Jennifer Lawrence

The Agent- Jennifer Lawrence

When it came to dealing with certain actresses, none came with less modesty and more baggage then Jennifer Lawrence. But as J Law slammed her cunt down over your cock as you sat in the armchair of her hotel room, you couldn't help but wonder what she saw in you. She didn't necessarily seem to care much about you but she also couldn't not jump your bones. When your father signed her, she had been in a few critical films but his big and sadly, last get before he passed was her role in the Hunger Games. This launched her career into the stratosphere, and she both felt like she owed your agency, but ultimately despised your agency cuz I'd the pigeon hole the franchise placed her in.

You had been able to get her into films that helped her get her Oscar and for that she stayed around but she always had a scowl when you guys talked shop and then it would fade into a mischievous smile and then here you were, hands on her large beautiful ass, rocking her up and down over seven and a half, hard throbbing inches and as she tosses her head back and came, her cunt tightening around your dick as you felt your balls swelling as she grabs your head and yanks it back hard as she calls you some names and spits in your mouth as she fucked herself down harder and came right before your dick exploded and began exploding strands of cum inside of her spasming cunt, Jennifer moaning as she grinds her hips and stirs your hardness inside of her as your stain her inner walls with your seed. She kisses you and bites your bottom lip before she gets off and smacks your chest as she goes and grabs her vape and takes a long drag as she sits on the edge of the bed and runs a hand down her cunt as she cum seeped out and she pushes it back in as you sat in the chair and sweated and panted as you collected yourself.