"Hi" she said with a sinful little smile. "Hi yourself." I said back. "So you're filming a movie in my town huh?" I added. "Yeah I didn't think much o... it at first but it's starting to grow on me." she said winking. "So which one of our fabulous hotels are you staying in?" I asked. She looked around and leaned in close. "I'm staying at the Larchmont Inn under the name Betsy Ross. You should stop on by." she said unbuttoning the top button on gerald blouse. "I wouldn't miss it." I said with a. Well now you are going to be one, and a 50-cent whore at that. Dan turning 30, huh?. Well I ain’t sending his little whore-wife home to him until she fucks 30. How do you like that?” Dan snarled at her. “Just one more thing cunt, put this on too.” Dan drooled on her as he slid a leather blind fold over her head. “You can’t see or speak, but you are damn sure gonna hear!”She felt the cold blade of a knife on her ass, and with one quick flip of the blade her panties were cut away exposing her to. It's a very pleasurable and definitely a huge release of pent-up sexual pressure and need to get off. I love the beginning when I know I'm so fucking horny that I have to take care of things. I may have already been rubbing and stroking my hardon in my pants and may have even started leaking pre-cum before I ever get to the point of actually stimulating my cock en route to a thunderous ejaculation. By the time I get to the actual masturbation session, I'm already well on the way to an orgasm.. We had to do it usuallybetween the time we got home from school and the time mom got home fromwork. I could not dress every day because, first, I did not want to dressevery day: and second, some of Gwen's friends would come over from timeto time, usually after school. Gwen had given me a few things she thought I would like. I was wearing apink tank top and a denim skirt, a training bra. I always wore one nowwhen I was a girl. Gwen stuffed the cups a little so I could look morelike her. My hair.