Mine magically appeared from Sylvia's purse. It was close to midnight when one of the reality stars came by to talk to me."Your's is the most daring o...f all these crap shows. Is it true all that stuff really did happen?" she asked."Yes, I didn't do anything posed. Hell half the time I didn't even know Mike or Gwen was there. They just paid to tag along and the TV show is what came from it." You were actually sucking that guys cock with a gun to your head, when martin shot him?" she asked."And a. When he does that I can’t tell if he means what he says or not! I hope I don’t have this much trouble in court…’“So, okay then,” Elaine said, stalling, not sure what she should do or where she really stood with him, other than as a sexual object of his desire.“Um, when do we hold court?” she asked, hoping he would say ‘sometime next week’. She was disappointed with his answer.“Right after the noon meal,” he replied, smugly. He turned his attention away, obviously dismissing her, and opened his. “My, my what a predicament we have here, all tied up and can’t move. I think I am going to have fun now.” You walk over and standing over me you squat, I smell your sex that pungent aroma that drives me wide. You lower it down brushing my nose and I reach out with my tongue hungering to taste and pleasure you. I manage to swab your lips and tickle your clit a little and then you rise. You reach out and run your fingers down my body pinching my nipples and slowly reach my stiffening cock.. Mike is thirty, single, lives alone, and has a body to die for. When I saw him washing off his house a few weeks ago, I could not help to notice the washboard abs and a rather large bulge in the front of his shorts that I had to know more about. With that being said, Scott told me to come up with a plan. So I did.I made it a point to go over and bring them some beer and lunch while the boys were tinkering on Mike's car. As you can tell by my profile pics, I am 5' 9", slim, 38 B cup, and I love.