I took my time, the closer I got to her wetness, the slower I went. By the time I reached the promised land I was mentally counting ten kisses for eve...y inch I moved closer. Her squirming and moans were becoming more frantic and as soon as my tongue made contact with her lips an orgasm crashed through her body, a considerable amount of moisture splashing onto my chin. Another guttural moan as she clamped her legs around my head. “Jesus fucking Christ. What are you doing to me?” she cried out. The next issue was whether or not the other man would be a celebrity like herself. Perhaps a B-movie type or another prominent supporting actor (which seemed to be her perpetual role in Hollywood, as she was never quite as famous as the A-list girls like Angelina, Jen, and J-Lo) would be best. There was Bruce Campbell from "The Army of Darkness" and "Evil Dead". She wondered what Bruce would think of fucking her. It could be fun.He wasn't home, however, when she rang him up. That left the. He took me by the arm and pulled me down and put his hand on the back of my head and forced me to his wet limp sperm covered cock. I could taste sperm and what must have been my mothers cunt juice. This was the first time I have ever tasted pussy juice, as he got hard he slid his hand down my body and into my shorts and felt my soft white cock, the more he rubbed my cock the closer he got to his orgasm. When he came in my mouth he said swallow it and I would have with out being told to. This. ‘ He teased. Taking her hand, he led her to the couch so she could sit down, he got their wine and then sat next to her. She took a sip of the wine and placed it on the table in front of the couch. ‘So what was it that you needed to come home for? ‘ She asked, now looking at him with a familiar provoking smile. Without answering, he took her in his arms and brought her close to him. His lips brushing softly against hers, this time kissing her with a warmth and tenderness that surprised even.