.. et qu'il aimai ce faire plaisir de temp en temps et c Alor qui me demanda de faire sa rencontre ! J'en tremblais de peur et d'excitation parce que ...je ne connaissait Pa sa que savais Pa quoi faire j'avais envi d'être ce personnage et sucer et Mé faire prendre par cet homme Alor j'ai pris son numéro et quitté la sale je suis aller chercher un vieux téléphone et une carte sim pour la discrétion jetai déjà dans mes plan sans me demander Pourquoi je fait sa comme Sî jetai guidé je rentre ch moi. Understand? Heather cringed at the language Jason used, but she understood the concept. I get the idea Jason, but I just dont know how to do it. What if Im not good? What if I do it wrong? Its bad enough I have to do this film, I dont want to look like an idiot while Im doing it. Jason thought for a second. Heather you need a rehearsal. Just like in the real movies, rehearse the scene before its filmed. Can you do that? You mean you want me to try it? Now? Yeah. Come over here and kneel between. Her legs werecovered by a navy blue skirt and pantyhose and black high heels crownedher feet. Those blue eyes looked at me and seemed to be inspecting myphysical appearance which frightened me, but somewhere gave me falsehope about the relationship I fantasized about. "Devin Marx, yes?" she asked, her thick, Russian accent hanging in theair. "Yes." I replied, trying to offer a friendly smile with my answer."Mr. Marx, I am Natasha Broycovich and I am here to tell you have beenchosen for. Much to my surprise, he grunted when I did so, and then exhaled and nodded when I resumed the stroke. The longer he kept his eyes on my action, the faster and harder his cock seemed to slam to my face. The closer he came to blowing his load, the thicker and harder that cock seemed to get. My hungry preparedness matched my strokes with his thrusts and it wasn’t long before his hairy legs began to convulse. Before I could finish the thought to react to release his cock, he lay full against my.