It was so pretty. White lace was draped in waves all around the Gazebo. Near each pillar there was a small gathering of flowers, hand picked that morn...ng and a pretty ribbon to tie them together. Inside the Gazebo, was what her attention was really focused on. She noticed the Pastor standing there with his Bible in hand ready to begin. Ready to unite these two souls that already had a union man could not begin to explain. Slowly her deep eyes drifted to the man standing beside the Pastor. He. "Okay. Let's see the legs, girls." RP was taking charge now.The three grand dames of the motion picture industry were looking at him in stunned disbelief, but he just stayed cool, very cool."Look, you don't have to do any of this shit. No fucking way. You're big stars, but I can't take a chance on picking a leading lady who won't follow my vision."Next thing you know A's dress was moving up over the knees, and yes, she still wears seamed stockings and a garter belt. You know how she likes to. But he was playing with himself while looking at her, gently stroking his cock, then in his dream she came to him and engulfed his cock in her mouth, oh it was heaven, it was warm and soft, sucking and licking, in and out of her mouth it was coming right out so just the tip was in her mouth when she would suck and gently chew on the end, driving him wild. Then it was all in her mouth, her nose was amongst his pubic hair and her tongue was licking his balls while the head of his cock was right. Most of the time, instead of dancing to the music, I’m playing it. It’s a living, I guess. Truth be known, I love it, the noise, the smoke, the babes…all of it. I been doing it for years, but it doesn’t seem like it. It feels like yesterday that I got a call from my old friend Randy, asking me to come out and see him, and bring my bass. ‘Jimbo, how ’bout we put something together and play a little music,’ he said. ‘Who knows, we might even score a few babes along the way!’ From there it.