The celebrity knew me. How did he have the guts to molest my butt? And to make me hold his dirty smelly wet cock. Oh.I thought of telling my husband a...d getting him arrested on charges of molesting and attempting to. Whatever, I will not spare that bastard. I thought of killing him. I was still crying and washed my hand thoroughly with the soap. Then I looked myself in the bathroom mirror. Oh why did this happen to me. How can that bastard do this to me? Saala haraami son of a bitch I shouted. "Use your mouth,” he said.Have my mouth touch his penis? I wasn't sure if I was going to go through with it. I slowly inched my head towards his soft dark meat. I stuck out my tongue and touched the side of his dick. It didn't taste bad. I started to run my lips and my tongue up and down his shaft. His dick was growing, getting longer and harder. I really didn't want that thing in my mouth. But I knew that's what Marcus would want. I just didn't know if I could do it.Then Vanessa walked out of. Then she exploded a bomb that she is not satisfied by her man and his too small for her vegina. I was very happy to listen this. Taking adventage of the situation I took her close to me and tried to stop her crying at that time she hugged me and started kissing me, I pushed her back but she again came nearer to me and kissed me. She begged me to have sex with me, I was also had the same intention but didn’t came out.She came nearer to me me and took my hand and put it on her breast. I was. We "did" my hair with the curling iron, and put on a little make-up - covered my beard and outlined my eyes. I accessorized with a pair of gold clip-on earrings and a bracelet, and we were out the door.We went to a Chinese place a few blocks away that neither of us had tried, and enjoyed a delicious meal. Don't ask me what we ordered, how long it took, or anything else like that. All I remember is that nobody looked twice at us, and that Nelle had lifted her stockinged foot and placed it firmly.