He was unaccustomed to guests taking over so quickly on what was, after all, his show. Still, this, he reminded himself, was Aman­da Meiersdottir. He...moved to regain control. "Amanda, it's my great honor to have you here tonight." Applause again erupted, to his annoyance. He continued over it even as the sign again pleaded for quiet. "I'm especially honored that you've chosen my show as the place to break your long silence."She inclined her head graciously, emboldening him again. "But why is it. On every shelf Sara looked at there were various necklaces and nothing else."Welcome." A woman greeted her - apparently the shopkeeper. Sara's face turned bright red as she took a look at her. The woman was wearing a see-through dress showing off her impressive bust and her lack of underwear - no bra, no panties, nothing."Do you like what you see?" The woman asked her and Sara realized that she had been staring at the woman's breasts. Her face turned even redder while the woman laughed. "No. But he continued filming and then stopped in front of me, his cock just centimeters from my lips. It was beautiful, hard and huge. He knew I wanted to feel it, taste it and suck it so he started slapping me across my face with it, to tease me. When he stopped, I began to swirl my tongue around the head of his cock and then pressed the tip of it into the opening on his head, trying to lick up as much of his pre-cum as possible. I groaned with pure lust as the head of his cock slid deep past my. Alone with my family in a home which was even less my own for the fact that they had moved there during my second year at college. A beautiful home, new ‘possessions’ such as a private bathroom and king size bed replaced the tiny room and shared bathroom which was formerly mine in an old custom built doublewide mobile home. A large deck, landscaped yard and pool were also added to the family possessions upon moving. But the room that was mine was the spare used for guests when the pastor, my.