IC: American Porn Idol

He grroaned when he felt her mouth slide over his cock like a sleeve. He knew to some women, this was foreplay to some of them, but she would find that he wouldn't accept a simple blowjob to prepare him for the main game. He wanted to taste her as well.

Instead of grabbing her head like most men did, he snaked his hands to where her breasts were underneath her shirt and sook out where her nipples were. He played with the nipples, like some people would play with radio dials. He felt around the area of each until he could make out the pink aereoles, and ran his fingers around them teasingly. Promising her what he would do with her topless he grinned.

"If you need a guy who would be more than happy doing a MILF video. I'm your man."
 
"This is Vivica. Ah, Ms. Toulouse. I am so so sorry about the incident in my office today. We are in auditions and things tend to get a liittle out of hand. Yes, I am sorry again I do so apologize. Shall we to business then? Of course. The items you requested will be to you approval and have been on stand by until we nail down the air dates. Your interviewing of the clients would be nothing as over the top as myself and other judges. What? Oh no no no ma'am. It is up to you to determine if they go farther regarding intellectuall status and ability to present themselves. Yes, of course. As soon as the dates are in stone I will have them for you. Again I do so apologize for eht haphazard way things went today. Please, forgive me. I will talk to you soon" Vivica felt the bile rising in her throat. This woman stormed into her office during auditioins making her demands and here she was explaining herself. Nonsense!! But, BeBe was the most intellectual individual in her area of expertise. She was needed and Vivica knew in her heart that was the reason for the visit. She sat there, cumm in her ass, sex in the air, and and itch to get away.

Sighing, she called to Libby in the office. Libby explained what was happening and Vivica thanked her. She righted herself as best she could and made her way to the lobby where, in various forms or other, the contestants were expression their talents.

She vaguely remembered calling for the next participant when someone drew her into an embrace and once again, she was thrown in the ways of a huge pounding, She loved her job.
 
Bebe Fillmore nee Toulouse

Bebe hung up the phone and sat back, a smile on her face. Vivica Taylor had just the right tone of apology in her voice, although Bebe could almost hear her seething underneath the tone. Bebe had known that going to see the chit was just the right move. After all, she didn't want anyone to forget that she had deigned to allow her name to be used on their little program. She had also wanted to see just how professional the chit was. Ms. Taylor had done a credible job of convincing Bebe that she was wanted, even needed. She just hoped the girl didn't wear out all those candidates before the television portion got started.

Besides, she thought with a touch of real honesty, she had been out of the game for the most part and it would be fun to have a group of people fawn over her. She had been doing some guest appearances at talk shows and such, but it had been a few years since her tell-all book had appeared and caused quite a stir what with all the names she had named. It had been fun but a bit more work than she had predicted. Still she missed the feel of the lights and the hushed sound of the stage. It would be fun.

But in the meantime, she had a massage scheduled.
 
I walked out the door and gave the paper as instructed to the secretary.I didn't bother putting my shirt on.I strode out of the building without my shirt and drove home.
 
Blue Dolphin said:
"Ohhhh,gonna cum.... Fuck....me".

I tasted her nectar, lapping and slurping, as the wine burst froth from her hot and dripping cunt. I pulled back, licking my lips, and grinning at her.

"That tastes fucking awesome Sydney, and now, I will fuck you a little, before you taste yourself on my hard fat cock."

I didnt wait for an answer, instead I lifted her legs, pressing them together, before sliding 8 inches of hard throbbing meat into her tightened needing pussy.

I started to fuck her, a gentle easy rhythm at first. Knowing full well that she would soon be screaming at me to fuck her harder, and deeper.

Sydney's long dancer legs wrapped around Taylor as he pumped her. "Deeper, ohhh" she moaned, dripping in pure lust by this point. Her hands moved to her breasts, her hands teasing the firm mounds.
 
"If you need a guy who would be more than happy doing a MILF video. I'm your man."

Pulling her lips off his cock with a pop, she looked up at the college kid and smiled. She was sure he could star in all kind of her personal fantasy films. His hips were narrow. The muscles so defined two beautiful lines defined the area leading to his groin. Tracing them with her finger nails, her mouth met her touch as she bite down on his firm flesh.

"How about a vampire film?" she teased tugging him down to a kneel before her. "I love to see your sucking skills."

She giggled like a school girl thrusting her hips forward presenting him with the zip of her pants. Underneath the denim, her pussy flexed in anticipation.
 
He took her hint and pulled off her denim jeans and gazed at her twat in admiration. When he had her pants loose and crumpled on the ground, he kissed the hood of her clit, and then pulled it back running his tongue over the top of her sex bump.

He grabbed her legs and parked each one over a shoulder so she was sitting on him. He held her ass in his hands so that he could hold her to him and he kissed her open nether lips as if he was kissing her lips on her face. His tongue slipped out and ran over her labia in quick easy strokes.

Then as if a joke on her asking him about a vampire movie, he lightly bit her inner thigh, just to suck on the spot lightly, and then hard. He returned his tongue to her cunt area and the tngue easily slid in, and it curled while doing it, so she found him drinking her cunt through a fleshy straw.
 
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