How’s it going?”“Oh good, you know. Got some pretty sexy topless pictures of a dumb slut I know. Thinking about submitting them to Playboy. They...��ve got some sort of ‘Horny Amateurs’ thing that doesn’t pay but accepts pictures from chicks who like to show off”“What?!?!” I hissed as I pulled her in tight to me. “You said no one would ever see them!”“Actually”, she responded “I said I wouldn’t show them to anyone who knows you. Does anyone at Playboy know you? Hmm?”My shoulders slumped as I. And that gave my fantasy boost. I used to find problems and ask her on phone and sometimes on messaging. I started sending her friendly messages.One day when I was talking to her I told her that mam you are the preety’st girl I ever knew and I dont knw how but I love you. She said nothing but sent a smiley in reply I was in sky’s taking that smiley to be an approval of our relationship. The things grew friendlier I started sending her decent hot jokes and other things and I never got a bad. Eppy smiled broadly, having picked up Warren's non-to-subtle message, which the worried Judy had missed. He was ruggedly handsome and of course his picture often graced the major magazines of America."Hello Nancy," he said shaking her hand firmly, and turning to Judy, "and what can I say to a number one fan?" A hug would be... be nice," Judy managed."A hug it is!" And Eppy picked Judy up and hugged her tight. "I love my fans and my fans love me. Well some of 'em do." He laughed raucously. Judy. Michael moved his hips and fucked her mouth. She made all kinds of wet sucking noises while she kept pace with Michael. His dick was big, but she seemed to be enjoying it. Michael played with her huge jugs and picked up her hair to watch the girl suck his baton. “Fuck! You’re so good at this. I may cum!” “Don’t cum. Let me fuck you. Fuck my pussy!” Julie stood up and pulled her panties down her leg. They changed places and Julie’s back was up against the elevator. Michael kissed her.