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It was time for another video shoot, this one staring Sakura. The video opened with a large muscular black man lying face down on a massage bench in a work out room. Sakura slowly walked in, her body in a suit and skirt, a few buttons popped to show her cleavage. She was looking forward to this she wanted to get the cash influx to buy herself some bigger tits again.

"Here you are, I thought you'd be in the locker room." She said "What are you doing here?"

"Everyone else went out celebrating the win, I'm just here waiting for a massage." The black man said "Now can we get started?"

"Oh I'm the reporter." Sakura told him "I'm really banking on a story here, I'm no masseuse."

"Fine, then you can do both." He told her.

"You want a massage and an interview?" Sakura sighed "Fine."

She started pushing on his back "So the third quarter how'd you-."

"Lower." The man said "My back."

"You back right." Sakura sighed again rubbing her hands on him "So how does the adrenaline of the fans feel?"

The man ignored her questions and asked for oil.

"Oil…" Sakura grumbled slipping her suit jacket off and drizzled some oil on him "Alright listen I am a professional, I get the job done! Anything for my job and you are the star."

She started rubbing him again, her hands gliding over his dark skin.

"Quite muscular." She hummed.

"I work out a lot." He said.

"Hmm, it shows." She said "So your work out must be strict, three or four times a week?"

"Something like that." The man told her.

"Any advice for fellow athletes?" she asked "I really need this interview okay? My kids love you, my husband loves you so whatever I need to do to get this just tell me."

"More oil." The man said into his pillow "Oh and rub my legs too."

Sakura quickly put some oil on his calves and rubbed it in before instinctively wiping her hands off on her blouse and skirt.

"Dammit…" she mumbled unbuttoning her blouse, her bra clad H-cups nearly popping for the camera.

"So all the travel and perks of being a star, do you like all that?" she asked sliding her skirt off and standing around in her underwear.

"Yeah it's alright." The man said, his face still down.

"I see let me get more oil for you since you like it so much." Sakura picked up the bottle "I've been a reporter for a while now and this interview could bring me to the top, just like you. Star player and top reporter. My husband would die if he heard about this."

Sakura kept rubbing him, her pale hands standing out on his dark skin, still in her underwear she took the time to check out his muscular body.

"Umm listen, maybe you should turn around." She told him "I won't look."

The man rolled over and Sakura caught a quick glimpse of his large black cock.

"Oop." She pulled his towel up a bit.

"So about that cock-I mean!" she quickly caught herself.

"What did you say?" the man looked at her in her underwear.

"I said C-contract?" she tried to covered "Alright you know what I can't!"

She pulled his towel down and looked at his half hard erection.

"You're laying here with a boner!" she said "I can't do an interview like this…I'm gonna get in so much trouble for this."

She reached down and touched his cock "If I handle this you promise me an interview?"

"Sure I promise." He said.

"Hmm…fuck." Sakura sighed pouring oil on his crotch "okay fine here I am might as well just…here we go."

She leaned down and started pumping his cock slowly, her hands sliding up and down.

"Does your other masseuse do this?" she asked.

"Hmm." The man merely moaned.

Sakura took off her underwear with the comedic excuse of not wanting to get oil on it. After that she leaned down and licked the big black cock before her. She sucked the tip for a bit before climbing up onto the table and getting to work for real.

She bobbed her head and licked the shaft, sucking the thick cock. She got it good and wet before mounting on him, her hips sliding down and letting him enter her as she started bouncing up and down, her firm tits wobbling softly on her chest as she got fucked. The man grunted and kissed her breasts as she rode him.

"Ohh yeah!" Sakura moaned "Ohh fuck yes-HAAA!"

The man growled and came inside her, his semen busting into her.

"So…about that interview." Sakura smiled.

AN

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