AND THAT LEG SHOW MAGAZINE HAS EXCLUSIVE RIGHTS TO USE THE PHOTOS IN ANY WAY THEY WISH OR MAY SELL THE PHOTOS. "I UNDERSTAND, MY REAL name IS CYNTHIA STOBE, BUT YOU CAN CALL ME PINKIE TODAY" Cindy confirmed as she signed the document. "WELL THEN PINKIE, LETS GET STARTED," suggested Bill. "I'M READY," she beamed, as she picked up a small pearl covered purse and headed out the front door towards the large van in front of Larry's parents beautiful home. "GOOD MORNING," she announced to a startled next door neighbor as she strutted down Larry's walkway ñ giggling as she watched the old guy's eyes pop out of his head as he Cute Hard Nipples caught a glimpse of her huge bobbing breasts swinging and bouncin' freely about under the flimsy guise of silk as Pinkie smiled and acted as if it were just Fisting Hard Babe another beautiful day. "GO Ahead, GIVE HIM A SHOW" encouraged Larry, enjoying his new found role as Pinkie's "agent" and "master." "HAVE A NICE DAY", Pinkie laughed as she enjoyed the man's stare and blew him a kiss as she winked and thrust her hip towards him before she stepped inside Bill's big van filled with camera gear. Chapter 23 - FLASHIN' FOR KICKS AND CASH By the time they reached Ventura Boulevard, it was nearly 7am and the traffic was beginning to fill the streets. Cindy sat anxiously in the front seat of the van while Bill explained how the process works. "ITS REALLY PRETTY SIMPLE, WE JUST NEED TO Hardcore WORK FAST. I'LL PULL OVER AND WHEN I SAY "WHEN" YOU JUMP OUT AND WALK DOWN THE STREET ACTING REAL SEXY FOR A BLOCK OR SO WHILE I SHOOT SOME PICTURES. THEN YOU JUMP BACK IN THE VAN AND OFF WE GO BEFORE ANYONE HAS TIME TO REALLY SAY ANYTHING OR CALL THE COPS. ITS EASY!!" "WALK SEXY, HUH?" Cindy grinned, crossing her bare legs as she licked her lips. "LIKE REALLY SEXY?" she giggled. "I GUESS IF LARRY APPROVES - I'LL REALLY FLAUNT MY GOODIES OUT THERE." She teased, turning around and looking back at her former financee Larry, Big Dick raising her eyebrows - seeking his encouragment. "WHAT KIND pussy OF STUFF HAVE OTHERS GIRLS DONE IN PUBLIC?" she asked with excitement, uncrossing and opening her legs to reminded Bill and Larry of her sexy new pussy rings. "I HAVE HAD A FEW GIRLS FLASH IN THE CROSS WALKS WITH CARS THERE AT A SIGNAL. BUT NONE WITH AN IMPRESSIVEPAIR OF HOOTERS LIKE THOSE!!" Bill raised his eyebrows as he admired her bountiful jiggling bosoms. "I GUESS YOU LIKE'EM REALLY BIG, HUH?" Cindy teased as she quickly lifted the hem of her negligee encouraging Bill to fondle her humongous hefty hangers. "LARRY DOESN'T MIND IF YOU TOUCH THEM, DO YOU SWEETIE?" she giggled as she looked back over the seat to be sure Larry was still approving of her forwardness. "ITS OKAY BILL, SHE'S A REAL PRICK TEASER NOW" Larry confirmed as Bill reached over and sunk his hand into her silky soft boobflesh, pinching and tweaking her big stiff nipples and fingering her nipple-earrings. She could sense it. They understood like me that my youngest was such a stud. It was laid out with the typical student accoutrements (a big screen TV and impressive sound system), but we nodded politely as they gave us the quick pussy tour. "There was no way this was going to work on her," she thought. Then, of Big Dick course, there is the sake of enjoyment. I noticed a tattoo on his arm. “Because he implicated one of the local cops. Hasn't anyone taught you?" "The order you got first." She pulled me into…into her classroom and started to beat me. She…she told me she’s been doing…beating girls for…for twenty years.” Pushing as hard as she could, she was again surprised to not only be stopped, she was then pushed back! “Twenty three, sir. "Oh, y'know, more than a little, less than a lot." Her vagina was well lubricated with her juices and he easily slid all eight inches into her soaked pussy. He had the perfect lover. She Hardcore modestly closed Fisting Hard Babe the front of her robe and walked closer. My pussy clung to his dick. Frank even started reading more so that he could have an excuse to be close to Jean, doing what she was doing. “Oh, Don’t worry, I worked it out!” The hammer crashed into the amulet. “No need to apologize; Cute Hard Nipples did you tell her we’d pay for the canopy and the deejay?” She grabs the plug and slams it reversed into the teacher's shitty cunt, sealing it up– the act slightly snapping Margaret out of her glitched, frozen state. Behind the statue, the wall was covered in a colorful geometric mosaic.