No hair below the neckline is allowed” Becca says.“OK, I will go back to Ben's house on Monday. I guess I will call in sick” Sarah says. Ben put...s BIG FELLA back into his pants and they head out to the limousine. “I guess you own the limousine also, Mr. Barnes” Sarah asks. “Please call me Ben, you did just have your hands on my cock. And yes that is my car and my driver” Ben tells her.“Well, Mom you have not commented on my dress. How do I look?” Becca asks with a questioning look on her face.. My cock was getting a very hard and fast wank and I was uncertain how long I'd last.Now normally we would have an awkward partially dressed fuck, but this time her horniness was overtaking her usually slightly wary side, and all of a sudden my jeans were around my ankles. Next her top and bra were off. I was kinda shocked, but still carried on. Then my boxers hit my ankles and I was told to lay down, at which point my jeans n boxers came off.Next, amazingly, her jeans and thong came off, as. We had watched all the porn we could stomach for one night, too. Clark offered to make copies for us of the disks he just copied at Vic's house and give them to us tomorrow. That was fine with me except that I reminded him that I need an extra set for my attorney. I said goodnight and they went home.I went upstairs. Just out of curiosity, before I went to bed I checked the video feed. Paula was still taking on all comers at the bookstore. I wasn't surprised to see that she was still there. I. So was Jacob. Just saying. Anyway, if you want to fuck me and pretend that I’m Kristen or Bella Thorne or Anna Kendrick, knock yourself out. We all have fantasies. I wonder how those actors are doing nowadays, what with the end of civilization and all that jazz?” Diana teased her husband.“Well, honestly, with your name, I’d rather pretend that you were Princess Di. It just fits. I could be old Charles and we could have ourselves a little ... reconciliation fantasy there. We just need a Camilla.