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’ ‘Because what?’ he asked as he was rubbing and kneading my clitoris. I can tell that he was smiling and so was I. I’m not one to take chance... but since this is… Oh my God! He used his fingers and opened the slits and inserted a few of them inside my pussy while dick up against my ass. He was stroking and flicking the hell out of me with his fingers inside of me. The tickling sensation got stronger and I was on the verge of having spasms. ‘Because I really don’t know you,’ I gasped. ‘Now you. I glanced to my left at my date and co-star Daniel Carlton. Daniel fucking Carlton. Actor, writer, director, not to mention the prettiest face in Tinseltown. His hand covered mine. He winked at me. Daniel Carlton winked at me. I’d have pinched myself if not for the knowledge that a HD camera was focused directly towards us.Everything felt clean and flawless. Perfume and perfect skin. I pinned on a smile as veteran actors Pascal Knight and Lily Hampton fussed over the envelope on stage.Lily. When his finger pushed inside a little, she moaned again, helpless in the wave of brand new feelings she was experiencing. She didn't know what to think when he rose up and kissed her mouth once more.“Did you like that?” he asked her, looking deep into her eyes. She smiled at him.“Yes, very much.” she told him. “I liked all of it!”“You even liked what I did with my finger?” he asked. She bit her lip and nodded, blushing with embarrassment. Good girls were not supposed to enjoy such a thing, but. " No ... it wasn't. He's always had a problem with alcohol. He just hid it better than most. But when he lost his job, he went downhill in a hurry. I had to go to work to pay the rent. Even though we were struggling to make ends meet, he was still drinking. We sold my car to get some cash to pay the bills, but that didn't last long. He started blaming me for his problems."I could tolerate it for a while, but he became more verbally abusive, then one night, he was drunk as usual, and he hit me..

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