" You're not going to let that sack of shit fuck you, are you?" No, that's over. He just uses people. His promises don't mean a damned thing. No, I've...got another idea. Now you run along and I'll meet you in an hour or so." Okay. But don't be much longer. I've got a lot of nervous tension to work off - and I'll bet you do, too."Velvet only smiled and lightly kissed the man. She didn't want to tell him her pussy still had a warm feeling in it from the fucking she had gotten that afternoon. If. He looked as if this event were something he had been wishing for. He happened to be a pretty good dancer himself, so that embellished the look."Would the father of the groom please join the bride on the dance floor? And would the father of the bride please join the groom on the dance floor?"Anyone with a liquid in their mouth would have spit it out if they had looked at Jeff's face at that announcement."I'm sorry, I meant the mother of the bride please join the groom on the dance floor."Jeff. I took the head of his cock into my mouth, and when I did, I felt it pulse.“Yosep, how big is this thing going to get,” I said chuckling“About 9 inches, but please don’t stop, I promise I’ll control myself” with that, I went to sucking his dick yet again. I licked his cock like it was a popsicle in July. My tongue went up and down his shaft. But he really got hot when I sucked on his balls. He almost moaned like a girl when I sucked his balls and jacked him off at the same time. He was making. So I live in paradise smoking weed everyday, playing video games before they are even out, and of course fucking every bitch I can. My Dad has contacts with some of the biggest stars in hollywood and I use those contacts to call hot celebrities like Scarlett Johansson and Emma Stone and I fuck the shit out of them. They get paid of course but they go with it to please my Dad. So here I am on my couch playing Call of Duty when the doorbell rings and on the intercom I here a lady voice.“ Cy.