He worked his way upward, his breath warm on her skin and his fingers dancing lightly across her hips. All the while slowly gliding his other hand alo...g his glistening cock. Their mental link now working both directions, the intensity of each sensation heightened to a new level, almost vibrating the air around them. As his mouth reached the outer folds of Sienna's exposed pussy, he paused, letting his warm breath flow over her. Sienna was dripping with anticipation, and Jasper's redoubled. . I made another bet. I lost." The forlorn look on Jack's face made Fawn want to comfort him. This betting thing was so bad! If only she could help him.But how?He told her."Look, Fawn. You know Big Jim Franklin? The basketball star?" Sure. Everyone does. He's the reason Eight Mile High School is going to win the state championship. The big game tonight will get us into the finals." She sighed thinking about Big Jim.He earned his nickname--he was big. Almost seven feet tall, in fact. An idle. Her pert breasts hung there, proud and firm. I leaned down and kissed her breasts, taking one nipple into my mouth and then the other, making her moan with pleasure.“Lets go upstairs,” I said grabbing her hand and leading her up to the bedroom. She lay on the bed and I lay on top of her, kissing her deeply as my hand fondled and squeezed her tit. I began to kiss her neck then down her body over her breasts and down further over her stomach. As I reached the top of her joggers I slowly pulled. I am famous, successful and superior to most of you guys.I became a celebrity by redoing the best of the Pet Shop Boys songs. Another reason why you loveme so much. You heard and listened to the songs since your childhood, and they became a part of yourlife. But then you heard ME singing them - and they were even better than before. At least soyou say in your tons of fan mail I receive every day."You dress me up, I'm your puppetYou buy me things, I love itYou bring me food, I need itYou give me.