After a few moments of sucking James, I alternated with Jackson allowing him to get his cock deep in my throat whilst I began to jerk James’ saliva ...overed shaft. All the while I could still hear them groaning each time my hand and head went down their length. “You’re my slutty queen,” Jackson said as my tongue tickled his balls before I brought my head back up his shaft. I could feel my pussy begin to get juicy for their cocks to enter and once again, I alternated between them, allowing Edward. ..it was me...but it wasn't me, at least not theold me...there was a used whore staring back at me...mascara smearedand streaked down my cheeks, lipstick almost all gone, just a shadow ofwhat it was before...eyes a little bloodshot...hair a tangled mess...myblack mesh minidress was ripped in a few places, and one fishnet thighhigh was almost down to my knee...oh my god..I thought. I placed ahand over my stomach, doing a few flips as Daddy's cum was the onlything I had eaten in about 24. You’re perfume fills the air, its scent is one of ecstasy, I can not savor it enoughI ask, you answer, the moment is nearThe bubbles of love are about to appearI start with your hair, it fills me with excitement, its soft texture thrills meMy hands comb it’s fabric, it is so fineYour face tells me you are readyReady for more, ready for bubbles of loveThe water is pouring, it’s just right; I’ve made sureI turn back, too stare, you fill meFill me with the passionThe love I desireI am naked, my. Time to let the world know who I was."It was really easy, Charlie. You see, I'm Rock Stone. I'm also Issabella, and Wiley B. Smiley. I'm a one man shop."That surprised even him into silence. Then the blond laughed. "You really expect us to believe it? You are three of the most successful writers of the last two decades?" You're a journalist, Miss Andrews. I don't expect you to take anything at face value, that would be pretty naive, for a pofessional, now wouldn't it? Do what you're supposed to.