Thankfully we landed at Sacramento and the crush of paparazzi was left inLos Angeles. I doubt celebrities flew into Sacramento more that twice ayear a...d paparazzi made their money with quantity and not quality. Thatexplained the absence of the flashing cameras.Things settled down after that. The next week I was on the cover of mostof the rags and knew my pictures would end up on the bottom of somebirdcage somewhere. I still couldn't figure out the fascination withAmanda Flowers. Unfortunately. Tell us what you prefer – a little white cock or our big black cocks?”There was a strange moment where silence descended on the room and Jill and Josh’s eyes were just locked together, in some type of battle of wills. Josh determined to make Jill submit and Jill trying her best not to give in. This wasn’t about the words being said and heard, it was a more basic battle with Josh wanting Jill to give in and give an outward submission to her new lovers. A submission that I’d hear and that the. I lean forward and kiss her right leg, on the inside of her knee. I cover the kiss with my thumb and push the leg out slightly. I then position myself to kiss her left leg, mirroring what I did on the right. Both legs being held up and out I press myself up to her and let her legs wrap and cross on my lower back. Eyes locked, her fingers intertwined with mine to the side of her head, I lower my face to hers and say, “I need to taste you.”It isn’t a question or a wish. It is a declaration. . My arms braced in front of me, my knees spread, and my thighs trying to be a solid object in front of him.I was steadily moaning and gasping at the intensity of his fucking. Then I felt it … the knot. The knot was pressing at my opening but I was too inflamed with an animal need of my own to worry about my opening being stretched, the tension of it sending a delicious kind of pleasure-pain through my body. When it popped by my opening, I cried out in a relief from the stretching but also the.