I'll warn legal and also be ready to inform the tabloids not to touch them, if they don't want to be sued for every dime they've got. As for the third...condition, that contingency has already been discussed with several senior members of my production staff. We'd prefer to continue with the project as discussed, but be aware that there are contingency plans, including recasting the lead role, if it becomes necessary." Good. I'm willing to give her the chance, for old times' sake, but I'd rather. She was glowing, and her nipples were harder than I had ever seen. She would look down and watch his cock going in and out and groan and her head would drop back. I could see her inner pussy lips clutching at his cock when he would pull out.After what seemed like hours, he started moving faster and grabbed her legs and pulled her tighter against him and said he was going to cum. That alarmed me, as he was fucking her bareback, and she is not taking birth control. Her eyes widened.She groaned. Mmmm I gonna fuck that I thought to myself. Di had let me fuck her arse once before but that was a couple of years ago, She was not sure about it so I never tried again. But a few weeks before I went up to see her we had a really dirty phone conversation. About 10pm one Thursday night, Di rang to say she was lying in bed feeling really horny and had her toys with her, what are they I asked. Well I've got 2 bullet vibrators and a little rabbit, Ok I said, what are you wearing? Nothing except a. ” He had a nice large screened-in porch on the back of the house, and he headed there. I poured myself a drink. Then I pulled a joint out of my jeans pocket and I called over to him. “Do you smoke weed?” I asked. “Hell, yes,” he replied. “Come on over here on the porch.” I headed over and sat on the lounger sofa where he’d settled in. I lit the joint, took a big toke, and passed it to him. This was primo, two-hit Diesel weed. But we passed it back and forth three or four times, and were both.