He said that May was in the back, but he’d send for someone to get her for me right away. He asked me if I wished to start a bar tab so I offered up... my new driver’s license and credit card (valid up to $10k) and he left. Leaving my table, I noticed he made a sort of hand gesture toward the bartender, who in return then, faced the DJ and nodded to him. A red light which had seemed to be a general signal to the floor staff now stopped glowing above the DJ booth, and the club patrons relaxed. The. Jesus, Karl would have killed me! And without Karl, this evening would never even have happened. Anthony glanced at his date. Karl was some agent, that’s for sure: Anthony, the TV-heartthrob on the verge of Hollywood stardom; and CeeCee, the latest Victoria’s Secret model. Most men would happily kill their own mothers to sit where he was sitting right now, and he’d almost ruined it with... Stupid! Stupid! For God’s sake, get your head back in the game, man!It had all been going so well,. "But he just stood there. Again, I sensed that he wanted to communicate something to me, but lacked the power. Crying openly, I began unbuttoning my blouse. "Promise me you won't hurt me," I sobbed. "I'll do anything, but don't hurt me, please!" But his only response was to begin taking off his own clothes.I forced myself to keep going, taking off each piece of clothing and letting it fall at my feet. I made no pause at the bra, simply unsnapped it, dropped it, and bent to remove my shoes and. She gripped his hair, pushing his face hard against her pussy. She was breathing so heavy she wasn’t sure she would ever be able to breath normally again. Brian stood and stroked his cock with his large hand. “Tell me what you want.” He demanded. “I want your cock deep inside me” Abby wasn’t about to mince words, she knew what she wanted and Brian was it. He buried his hard cock deep in her pussy and stopped. He groaned, she was so tight. Abby moaned. “Yes fuck me!” He obliged and started.