I had been attracted to celebrities before, my earlier crush was Johnny Depp. But I had never thought of any female celebs that way, before I turned b...sexual.Emma was wearing a dress which canvassed the beauty of her well-defined shoulders and you could guess from her cleavage about her splendid breasts. I was feeling so turned on.Guys would never understand the thirst of a delicate, pretty girl. I started imagining as if Emma was in my bedroom with me right then.I thought about how I would. His cock surged into his mother's mouth as he reflexively hardened for his last orgasm. As his feet no longer could touch the ground, he rocked back and forth roughly fucking his mother's face with mindless violence. We could see the muscles on his body tighten as he shot his final load into his mother's mouth and down her throat to settle in her stomach. He held that straining pose for long moments until he died. Then his bladder released and he flooded his mother's mouth with hot piss. She. Be even more fun.”I couldn’t help but laugh at Kayla, “I dunno, you think the sexy girl I’m going out with will be up for a little ‘getting even’?”“I think your date might even encourage it. Have to wait and see who she is, though.”I frowned as a thought entered my pea-brain. “What if she’s married, though. What might her husband think?”“Mmm,” she paused in deep thought. “Maybe she’d think to forewarn him if she had any idea what to expect. But that’s going to be kind of hard if you don’t even. She took a slurp. Ugh! Cold. Grimacing, she set the mug down and returned to the task at hand. This time…She typed again. An abundance of words poured forth and the ghost of a smile chased the glumness from her expression. Better. Words became sentences; sentences paragraphs. After pausing briefly to correct a typo, she ploughed on, the staccato tapping becoming intricate rhythms that were music to her ears. When she finished the third paragraph, she sat back."There. See?" she said, addressing.