"Nooooooo please no more" he pleaded.Ohhhh yes plenty more she thought with a smile.As he twisted his balls harder and harder, she started to lick, th...e red welts made earlierThey tasted so good, she started to suck his back, and she hugged his body close to hers as she increased the pressure on his cock and balls which seemed to bursting with desire and passionShe laughed, there was no way Guyus was going to resist the pleasures of the flesh tonight.But he was not going to be the only one to. Of course, there was a slight complication with that. To limitthe amount of autograph sellers and the demand on him, it had beendecided there were two rules. The first was that any person who wanted anautograph had to come in costume. The second was that the person had tocorrectly answer a ten-question quiz about the show he starred in. I feltI knew more than enough about the show to pass that little test.When it came time for me to pick a costume to attend the convention in,the choice was. Well it doesn’t matter. Lucky someone!! But this was not a day to be lucky mind you. I woke so terribly turned on that morning. I woke with my finger reminding my clit that just because it is has a lovely bundle of nerves clustered right there it don’t matter. That it is my finger that morning had all the power. My pants were no where to be found (I found them later they had been tossed under my bed. I guess my sleeping self decided that pants were bad news), the blankets about my knees, which. It was painted in earth tones, browns, gold and mustard yellow, which made the surroundings feel warm and comfortable. Cozy would even be a good word to use He looked around the room, surprised that he was the only person there. 'Maybe Saturdays were slow days' he thought to himself. Mark plopped down on an oversized couch and looked at the brass clock hanging on the opposite walls. He grabbed a tan throw pillow that was propped up on one side of the couch and hugged it to his chest like a.