’ Jake grabbed his jacket from backstage and started to walk towards the bus when his manager, Kevin, grabbed his arm. ‘Hey Jake, before you hea... out, you’ve got to do a quick interview with a few local crews. We already talked about this.’ Jake grimaced and pulled on his hoodie, wishing that he hadn’t committed to this. Although he knew if he asked, Kevin wouldn’t make him go, but he was never one to let the press or fans down. ‘Let’s go then,’ he said quietly. As they neared the press. . my... asssss... god ya... fuck me... fuck meeee!!" I howled as he drove into my anal cavity. He leaned down on me, his full weight pressing against me and held me down as he fucked the shit out of my ass. "Fuuuuuckkk mmmmeeee! Fuuuuckkk meee!! Fuck your slut, fuuuuuuuck your slut! Ohhh... unnnnnnnnnnn... I'm sooooo hoot... I love getting... fuckkked. Deeeppp... er... deeeepper!!" I begged him. "Shhhiiit... god damn I'm gonna blow!" Kurt bellowed. I suddenly felt him stiffen and go tense and. " I knew what she wanted so I moved to the top of herthighs much faster than usual. Soon I was massaging the fatty partof her cunt. I could clearly see her clitoris as I opened andclosed her lips. Mom began moaning and her hips were thrusting. Oneof my thumbs penetrated as she pushed forward. She groaned and heldher hips up for a second before she rotated a couple of times andthen pulled away so my thumb pulled out. She suddenly stopped. Shesaid, "It's your turn. Lay on your back."When I. Finally, I said, “Take them off of me.” His hands were trembling as he slowly removed my panties and dropped them onto the floor. Damn it! I forgot he doesn’t know what to do. “Touch me gently. Use your fingers and your lips.” Slowly, his hands went up my legs as he placed his body between them. Soon his head was there at my sex, and he was looking at me, at it. First, he gently traced my lips with his finger and I gasped. He stopped and I said, “Don’t stop.” “But I don’t want to hurt you,”.