. nothing.No, she snapped at herself, you do feel something. You sympathize with Caroline, you were her. You put it all across- every emotion you got ...to know from the people talked to about the role- and now it's done. Look at yourself. You did great!Then why do I feel this way? Erika thought. Why do I feel so lost?It's Caroline's attraction, she answered herself, still thinking about her character even though it was no longer on screen. You can't help but feel drawn to her, even though she's. Just like that the little whore that she is grabs my dick and places it in her mouth. She grabs my butt checks with her hands for support and starts to suck me off. My thoughts with this bitch was right, she must be the slut of the school, she takes all 8" of me no problem at a speed I would have thought was me slowly facefucking her. She continues this for 8 minutes, and as she does it she twirls her tong around my dick like she's licking a lollypop. "You're such a slut, I've paid whores that. He was 64 he told me and after we felt comfortable enough wtih each other we set up a date to meet at a hotel. My wife and kid left on Friday and me and my new found friend finally met on Wednesday. We met at a local hotel,at the bar andafter a few drinks we made our way up to a room he had reserved. Once in the room,I excused myself to go get my bag out of the car and returned. He had poured some wine and I started to change in the bathroom. I put on some sexy satin hot pink panties and. She didn’t even try to hide it as she all but crawled over to the far side. When I got in, she gave me a look that confirmed it had been for my benefit. I gave the driver my address and settled back in the seat, trying to calm down. Having Lia so close made that difficult and it got no easier when I felt her hand on my thigh. I whipped my head around but she just smiled at me as her hand traveled a little higher. I glanced at the cabbie but he was too busy yelling at his dispatcher. I bit my.