While I watched this TV news talk show hosted by Fareed, I prone-boned Phoebe Cates on the king-sized bed of a Manhattan penthouse. She seemed as inte...ested in the program as I was, though admittedly, she was rather attracted to the host. She was also very turned on by being watched herself, as we had plenty of company in that suite. Most of those present were from my harem, but Phoebe was a very amorous exception and another was Phoebe’s equally famous actor husband, Kevin Kline. Kevin was. We required each other to pay off immediately.Then we had this really crazy bet. We had placed bets as to when his mother would dump her latest boyfriend. Every month we would place a bet. I usually took the last half of the month and he took the first half. Needless to say the amount of the bet just kept increasing. When she finally did dump his ass it was on the seventeenth of the month and I had won.Jim frowned and said that he didn’t have the money. It was the first time in two years that. I would drive for an hour or so before entering the interstate, and decided to stop at a pharmacy to pick up last minute items such as emergency medical supplies, should I get into an accident on the way..I spotted a pharmacy just before entering the interstate, parked, and entered the store, following the isle signs. I found and the basics and gathered gauze, peroxide, and medical tape.I carried the items, making my way to the front of the store where the registers were located, and came. I wanted to direct it. Tell the boys to hold her down and get their cocks all the way into her throat. I would be naked like they were. She wasn't quite naked. She had a slutty schoolgirl uniform with a hiked up skirt and a ripped open bloused. Her knee socks stuck out akimbo as she writhed and sucked."Make the cunt cry," I'd whisper in an ear. The guy in her ass was merciless, "The little bitch can take it."Excalibur vibrated against my clit and I felt the cum coming. I wanted to watch the.