My legs shudder, my body jerks as I'm set ablaze by sheer pleasure.My cunt muscles contract so tightly around Mystery Man 1's shaft, greedily pulling ...him inside me, milking his cock hard until he too starts to cum hard, firing his hot seed into my soaking depths, mixing with my creaminess. Both men hold onto me until my orgasm subsides and I resume a little strength in my weak legs. A rush of awkwardness washes over me at the realization of what has just happened. Mystery Man 1 reluctantly. “How do you know they’re my fans? There might be someone else famous here,” I hoped.“They’re dressed up like fanboys and fangirls,” Kent said.I’d had this happen once at the University of Chicago when we did the ‘get out the vote’ rallies. I thought this had calmed down some. I mean, in North Carolina we had people come out to the games, but no one dressed up.I called Hana and had her come to my room. While I waited, Kent ordered room service and I took a shower. I came out to find everyone in. But sometimes, on special occasions, it still works if you know how.”“You’re talking shit.”“You still think it’s a trick. Maybe something more contemporary, more familiar will convince you.”“How are you doing this?”“Would you like to see another one? It’s your twenty quid after all.”“How do you make it feel real?”“No. I think you want something else. Tell me what do you desire? Would you like to know who desires you? For instance, Kelly. She dreams of the evening you spent camping out in the. With that, she went to the toy drawer in the kitchen and pulled out his cock pump. She shoved his hard cock into the cock pump and pumped it until it was painful. Giving him the pump and ordering him to keep pumping on it. Ever so often. She left and went to clean up. He could see the juices dripping from her pussy. As she walked to the front of him and then away.**** When she returned. She had her close over her arm and a bag with her ballet stuff in it. She took the pump and pumped it a.