“And it’s under a different name, sssso it’s separate, and—“ She looked confused.“How would you have stumbled across them? They’re under...a different name, you would have had to have looked through uh, though my agent.”My hand massaged closer to her pussy, drenched from the pool water and squeezed tight into those jean shorts. I didn't bother answering, just kept rubbing to see what she’d do. I was pretty fucking drunk, but Victoria looked on the edge of passing out. My fingers brushed against. ”“For his own personal protection, my client employs a Para-military, special strike force unit that takes care of the problems he encounters, from time to time, with the Mexican Mafia and assorted drug kings. I will have that unit dispatched to Funk-U’s quarters, and to his manager’s facilities, tomorrow, where they will forcefully enter the structures, gather up all of the incriminating pictures and the sex tape. And, please believe me, when faced with this strike force, the Rapper and his. You entered Brandi's bathroom and eased the door closed. You dropped your shorts and underwear to the floor and turned the light on.As you stood in the center of the room, playing with your cock, you saw a discarded pair of panties laying in the floor by the tube. You knew nothing about pussy, but you knew in dirty mags and on the porn you watched through the lines on the scrambled channels, it must smell and taste good. You scooped up the panties and held them to your nose.As the bitter sweet. Me and Leon talk at night on internet and he show me more videos and photos and we talk about horny situations. We decide to meet couple days after in same location. I was more relaxed this time and we talk about other things in the car. We get to woods we talk more, he tell me I am beautiful and that I should feel comfortable and should say stop if I wanted. He gave me a kiss on the cheek and begin kissing my neck. He took of my shirt and my bra and kiss my breasts. I really liked. He stopped.