Wo gusa ho giye boli apna land meri gand se nikalo , mai joor joor se dhake maar raha tha or wo machal rahi thi kiyo ki maine unko kamar se kass kar p...kar ratha tha, wo boli pls choor do, maine unke kan mai halke se kaha ki chor to dunga lakin mujhe ek baar ritu ki chut dila dogi, wo abhi wo chooti hai, maine kaha mai ushe bara bana dunga kafi der baad aunty rity ki chudai ke liye raji ho giye, lakin maine unse kaha ki usko kewal mai hi chhonga ye uncle nahi, wo raji ho giye, gand marne ke. .. man. Tom wasn'texactly flush with cash but maybe he could absorb a month's worth ofrent and food. It was worth a shot, anyway."Nope," Tom answered while chewing cereal, "no can do, Al. Cash istight. I've been getting less hours at the shop." Shit," Al swore, "nothing saved up?" I could ask you the same question. I thought you... uh... had a...never mind." Yeah, good idea. Never mind that," Al answered with a bit ofirritation. He'd foolishly thought with the wrong brain on what to. ” “And being a beautiful movie star,” I giggled, “she wouldn’t have many opportunities to try out her fantasy seduction on willing young men.” “You may laugh …” Andrew shook his head, grinning. “We do!” All three of us sung in chorus. “… but THAT woman over there is Rose Byrne,” he said, pointing and grinning like a maniac. “And I invoke the Celebrity Bang Act of 2010.” At that moment, a handsome man came back from the bar and handed ‘Rose Byrne’ a glass of champagne, kissing her softly and. She flicked her shorts to the side with one foot and turned to face her silent audience.Someone let out a groan as she snugged up her panties and gave us a wonderful camel toe view of her thinly covered snatch. Holy shit she was hot. We all let out complementary cat calls and she loved it. Apparently there was enough booze flowing in her that most of her inhibitions had disappeared. We enjoyed the visions of her dancing around the room, shaking her bootie and rubbing up against us. I could not.