He walked into the kitchen and laid his stuff on the kitchen table. I stood very still so that I wouldnt wrinkle myself or anything else. He turned ar...und and his eyes were wide as he looked at me. He said hummm, and that was all that he said. Walking toward me I could see the desire in his eyes. I turned on my heel taking his hand and headed toward our bedroom. I felt his hand on my shoulder, I stopped to feel his breath in my hair, he spun me around and I felt his hand brush over my exposed. She was scared, and yet I could tell she was also excited&hellip, and it took about ten minutes for her to agree to take her pants off, but all she wanted to do was touch and lick for today&hellip, and I agreed happily, yanking my own pants off as fast as I could. Christy was fascinated by my little dick, and stared at it for several seconds before touching it. It was hard and standing straight as an arrow for her, and when her hand closed around it, I moaned with pleasure. I let her play with. When we got to the motel we were going to stay at, she stripped down naked again and asked me to take some sexy photos. I had her get in all kinds of positions on the bed while I snapped away. She was very comfortable being naked and kept posing with a "fuck me" look in her eyes. Eventually I put the camera down and spread her legs and started pounding her pussy hard. She was loving it, moaning loudly. I'm sure anyone in the nearby rooms could hear. I squeezed her tits as I fucked her. . When you grow up in LA, you hear about it when you’re a horny teenager. Then you grow up and realize it doesn’t make any fuckin sense. There’s no way hundreds of famous people could all get together somewhere and no know about it.” He notices that while he’s enjoying your ignorance, you’ve gotten even more concerned. You wonder, does Becca know about this? Did she know what this supposedly was when she accepted the invite? “What’s wrong?” Mac asks“Nothing it’s just that... Becca got invited by.