"Dude, you need a hobby!" I said laughing."Pick up that basketball and set it on the box over there..." He pointedtoward the wall where a box was lean...ng. I bent down and grabbed his oldleather ball, worn smooth, and sat it on the top of the box."Watch this... it's so cool!" he said, turning on the projector. Iwatched as he focused the image of the magazine on the wall and began toreduce it until it was very close to the size of his ball."Oooh... I'm amazed!" I said sarcastically, then began to. Then i said i want to rub my cock on her pussy for which she never accepted and said this is wrong before marriage i said ill not insert il just rub she accepted and i just rubbed my cock on her pussy she too liked it.. I touched the walls of her pussy she caught hold of my cock and said ill rub as she didnt believe me that i may enter and i took my cock and breast fuck her she leave it for me and alowly i came down and rub it on the walls of her pussy..Then i dont know what happened all of a. Quickly, she had my belt and pants undone and my cock in her hands. "Oh baby. I'm going to suck you so good, but please don't mess up my hair." I knew I wouldn't have to ask. She leaned over and kissed the bulbous, purple tip, leaving an incredibly sexy pink lipstick mark on it. Then she moved down to mid shaft and did the same there. "Marking my territory," she explained with a feral look up into my eyes and an impish smile. Madison knew I couldn't keep my dick in my pants and knew that this. "So, what's the plan now?" Well, the show's in ten days, so that gives you plenty time to prepare. Although, considering your performance last night, I don't think you need it." That word again, performance. It made me feel uneasy - who was I performing for, exactly? "So thought we'd do a dress rehearsal. Are you still there?" I was, and said so. "Good, well I phoned the paper, the one that published that story on you. You remember?" "Could I forget?" Well, the guy that wrote it wants to meet.