What Can Cassitty & Africa Do for You?

I first met Africa in 2001, and I'll never forget the day because I had been working at The SCORE Group for just three months, and it was the first time I had been called in to direct a hardcore scene. I was nervous as can be, and I was probably trying a little bit too hard to be too creative and show everyone what I knew. Well, Africa was getting fucked from behind, and her tits were swaying pretty wildly, and I had the bright idea that while she was getting fucked from behind, Africa should use her hands to play with both of her tits.

She looked up at me and smiled, like, "How?" It was a nice smile, the kind that would have put me at ease if I wasn't so damn nervous.

"Uh, if I do that, I'll fall on my face," she said, laughing.

Of course. She was on her hands and knees. If she lifted her hands off the bed, she was going to go face-first into the mattress.

Africa could have played the part of the prima donna and been sarcastic or nasty or asked, "Who is this loser who doesn't… Read More »