For a moment you think you've left the faucet on at home. Slowly you open your eyes, wildly groggy. Your vision is fuzzy. Remnants of a night partying... And then...your here. Here is your face pressed against a cold stone floor. As you come to you can feel something warm and fleshy wrapped around your ankle. It's gentle and soft. You look down and shriek when you see what it is. A pink tentacle that perfectly resembles a cock has begun to twine around your ankle. Your shriek again kicking it. Then he told in sms ki uska affair aditya chopra se chal raha hai aur usko aditya chopra se sex karte amitabh ke kisi dost ne dekh liya tha isiliye abhishek se uski baat aage nahi chali is type ka sms padh kar mere saare body main ek sihran si fail gayi.mujhe laga ki koi mujhe kas kar hug kar le aur meri panty main kuch gila sa lagne laga.maine unke sms ka koi jawab nahi diya. Kuch din baad mama ji ka sms aaya ki tumko maloom hai ajay devgan aur kajol main bahut jhagda ho gaya tha.mujhase raha. “Who are you guys calling a faggot?” Trey asked. “Me? My new buddy?”“Shut the fuck up,” guys ordered. They spoke in unison. “Be a good slave boy and shut the fuck up.” Then they took turns plugging Trey's mouth as Trey was plugging mine, plugging his mouth with the cocks that had been up both our holes so that these ass slamming meat heads started yelling shit like, “Taste your ass off our pricks, boy slave. Taste your whore buddy's funky butt.”As I lay underneath Trey with my legs wresting on. Which was a good thing, since I was going to be working with Kate Walsh.The director could sense that I was nervous. After all I think Kate is a goddess. Her long legs, toned body. Well she always looks amazing. Guess I was nervous that she would discover I had a secret crush on her and that she would freak out. Secondly, this was my big chance and I didn't want to make any mistakes. Since this role was kind of naughty, the director and producer asked Kate to spend some time with me so that we.