The whole afternoon I had spent in the bathroom, trying to figure out how to do my hair and what kind of make-up to wear. In the end I had decided to ...ear my hair casual and keep the make-up low profil. I was wearing a dress of a dark-red colour, which showed arms and shoulders but not much of the rest of my body. Still it was pretty tight and pressed firmly against the curves of my body.When the doorbell rang, I walked over and opened. „Hi, Karl“, I greeted him. „Come in.“„Hi, Jessica“, Karl. " Get me a guitar," he said. "An acoustic." A guitar? Right now? What the fuck for?" Just do it," Jake said.Matt seemed about to say something else but then he took a good look at Jake's face. He turned to Charles, the butler. "Hey, Chuckie," he said. "Go up to my office and grab that Brogan six-string that's stuffed in the closet. Bring a couple of picks down too." Right away, sir," Charles said. He headed for the staircase."What's going on?" asked Nerdly, who had been making out with his date. ”That is when my cell phone rang.“Hello.”“Mick, this is Stan. I am calling from my mechanics shop. I blew up my car and I need you to take practice tomorrow morning and afternoon.”“Really? I was supposed to get married tomorrow afternoon. Remember?”“I know. I took the liberty of calling the judges clerk and found out that he is available after practice tomorrow. If you call his clerk and make the arrangements he can do it later.”“OK, Boss. Let me make the calls.”“Thanks Mick. I owe you.”The. She was getting wetter and wetter and moaning louder. She was grinding down hard on my cock, pushing it deep inside her pussy. Our bodies were making smacking noises, as she rode up and down my cock. My hands were squeezing, and pulling her breasts, as they bounced up and down. We rocked like this for three more songs getting wetter and hotter. I moaned to her, “Get on your hands and knees doggy-style!” She quickly got off my cock, and presented her tight hard ass to me. I put my hands on her.