It was harder than the banana and I could feel Stuart moving it in and out of me. He began to pick up the pace as he rammed it in deeper and harder. I...was moaning and twisting on the bed as I felt the carrot thrusting in and out if my wet pussy. Both men were clearly turned on. I opened my eyes and could see them both crouched beside each other, their eyes fixated on the sight of the carrot plunging in and out of me. They were both breathing heavy as they discussed the sight of the old man. She picks up a dainty little brush. She uses it to apply the same threeshades of green underneath my lower lashes."Yes, dramatic is way to go today." She lines my lips with a red penciland uses a dark red lipstick on my lips.For the coup de grace, she applies a coat of Glassy Gloss to my lips."Here, Barbie, have a cigarette," she says, holding a brand new butopened pack of our 120s out to me.I use my nails to easily pick and slide a cigarette out. No morefumbling with her finger and thumb. " I heard that!" Warren bellowed from the other end of the table. "You come talk to me when you start choreographing your own programs, little miss 'I have it so tough.'" Liz just stuck her tongue out at him.Rich laughed. "Do you live in California even when you're not in school?" Yeah. Well, when I'm not on tour. I live close to campus, in an apartment. Grew up in LA. I train there, not too far from UCLA." Cool. I live off-campus myself. Going back in a couple weeks, I just came home for a. Now do me again, I want to feel you spurting inside me.I started moving again, this time a little faster. I could feel Fiona’s fingers pressing against the underside of my shaft while she was rubbing herself. She was almost restraining herself from her usual running commentary, she was only murmuring softly to herself, I could barely hear her words, something like ‘yeah, fuck me’, ‘I love your prick in my cunt’ and ‘spurt inside me’. As it usually did, hearing Fiona’s ‘running commentary’ got.