I was nervous, he wasn't. My penis had a way of making me understand that this was our destiny. I was set to make my break in the porn industry tomorrow in all handjob movie clips where my cock would receive a mature handjob from a woman named Telaquanita. Today was the last day of being just your average guy with a fifteen inch talking penis from Wisconsin. The next day, the crew on the mature handjob movie set welcomed me with open legs and of course dick did all the talking. This was it. No turning back now. Just focus. When the mature hand job videos scene was done, the director assured me that the "...industry belonged to me, that I was the big deal the world of porn was waiting for" and that "I was going to be in mature videos and clips everywhere". Walking away from the set for the day, my dick looked up at me and smiled. He didn't have to say anything because we were both thinking the same thing, but inevitably he broke the silence. "I couldn't have done these videos and movie clips without you" my cock confessed, "This is only the beginning of a beautiful fuckship". Little did we know that troubles that were in store...