Finally, he moved one hand from my cheek, upward to cup mybreast, my form. He squeezed it like it was real. Then he broke off, abig grin on his face."...ou know this would be better if these were real. I bet Amber orBrandy would know a good local plastic surgeon. You could get a nicepair, something that when I held them, or sucked on your nipple, you'dfeel the pleasure." Well get over that. I don't need anything like that. Nothing thatpermanent for sure." Just saying, I'd be glad to help, if you. “Ha ha...surprised? Me and mam would be completely astounded!!”.“Less of yer lip madam, or you’ll be getting the bus back up to Durham”.“No problem, I’ll just fuck the driver... male or female, a ride for a ride!!”.“You’re a right dirty bitch... nowt but a common slag”.“Yep, and that’s why you would love to fuck my brains out!”.“Won’t argue with that”.“Did you say you’re also wanting some upskirt shots?”. Gemma asks after a while.“I wouldn’t mind”.“Knickers on or off?”.“Again, that’s up to. They’re flying here directly from Nashville.”“Nashville?”“Yes, she told me they took some of your 45 RPM singles and a few of your albums up there for Chris. He’d promised them to a Country Music Selection Committee. Emily and Emery are planning to stay with us, as long as we’re here. Chris is on his way out here now, with his film crew, and recording crew. He going to record a few of your Las Vegas shows. Something about recording films for TV, of you singing each song.”Betty was lying next to. My a*****ors were having trouble getting hard again so I went to each of them and talked filthy whore talk, stroking, licking, and sucking their Cocks until hard.I told them all I needed to be airtight...all my holes filled at once.They liked that idea and a dirty old sleeping bag was laid on the concrete.I grabbed a guy by the Cock and laid him on the sleeping bag, getting on it, fucking it with my dripping pussy.Looking back at the rest I begged for a Cock in my mouth and ass.Two guys took.