While they were fucking, looking at each other in costume had cracked them up, but it was exciting. John’s black wig with tiny wisps of blonde and g...ay sticking out and his bad fake mustache had her giggling now and then. Glancing in a mirror, she'd loved the whorish way her platinum blonde locks made her look. Not that her black hair didn't excite John, he loved her hair, it was just different.She was being evil, but it was a game and no one was getting hurt. Perfect. Living someone else’s. Screams of terror and agony echoed in the forest as the raiders were attacked by large reptilian beasts. Dozens had come in search of prey to satisfy their hunger for a fresh kill. Swords struck the thick hides but did little more than scratch the hard scales and turn the beasts’ attention to the sword drawn fools. Minutes passed and soon the remaining dozen raiders were surrounded by the large creatures. Blood stained their maws and razor sharp teeth and claws. Their golden eyes piercing the. "Yes, but this is the only cock you'll ever need!" Jason said, pulling down his fly. He no longer cared if Mike was around; he knew he had a bigger cock. Pussy tingling, Erica reached into his underwear and pulled out his nearly 9 inches of manhood, solid as a rock. "We'll see about that!" she said, one hand stroking Jason as the other hand deftly undid Mike's button and pulled down his zipper. She turned to Mike, letting go of Jason, and pulled out a hard, black cock. Her pussy moistened and a. Laura Whitfield, theatre critic for one of the big nationals, spoke to me during the wine and whinge session afterwards. Flick, my agent, had arranged for her to interview me before we even started rehearsing and she was very pro.“I wasn’t convinced when we met.”“About what?”“You doing this. I was wrong. It was brilliant. Millie Graham is brilliant and so were you.”“What did you think of Amanda?”“Well, she’s a new star, isn’t she?”I told her how good I thought she was, how professional, assured.