We laughed and joked about how it would feel being able to see each other outside of school. So the night comes and I pull up to her house in the Asto... Martin Vanquisher my mom had bought me for my 16th birthday and I walked to her front door. When I got there I knocked and her mom answered the door and my voice got caught somehwere between, "Hi my name is Matt," and "Holy shit don't kill me!" Eventually afetr clearing my throat I managed to say in a calm voice with a smile, "Hi Mrs. Garcia,. You're my priority." If you leave, Lyla's gonna lose her biggest client. You're living herlife now. Please don't ruin her career." But...." I told you before, I can handle myself. And don't worry I'm not gonnasleep with him," Ivy said ending the call. She quickly left the studio.Lyla decided to leave. Stubborn and Stupid. What does she think ofherself? she thought and began to leave but the producer stopped her."Lyla where are you going? You need to finish my shoot." But I've got some. I cried and clutched his head and pushed firmly as if I wanted to push his head inside my cunt. I moaned and pumped juice into his mouth, within a few seconds, he buried his hot rod in my soaked cunt.As he started fucking me hard, one boy pushed cock in my mouth was fucking me, and the other boy was rubbing his cock on my tits or whichever part of my body was accessible. Uncle was guiding them on what to do with this ‘whore’ and how they have to fill all holes with cum and how they have to. ." How dare you, of course I haven't! I'm a happily married man with two wonderful little girls." I'm sorry, sir, but we have to ask these questions, it's our job. And your wife, to your knowledge she's as happy with the status quo as you are?" What the hell do you mean by that?" I demanded.He could obviously see the angry expression on my face."I'm sorry, sir, but these are questions that we have to ask. Someone has seen fit to try to murder your wife. It's our job to find out who and why, and.