"Fanboy,” he said a little defensively, but maintained his smile, used to people getting that wrong, “but definitely her biggest fan!" He laughed softly and the woman paused, a smirk on her lips as she eyed Robin up and down as if seeing him for the first time, scrutinizing him, as if undressing him, seeing under his coat to the slender, lithe body beneath, then back up to his soft round face and reality long well maintained black hair that he kept tucked behind his ears. "Mm..." She glanced around a little, surreptitiously before leaning in closer to Robin, her voice lowered, "If you want, I could maybe see about getting that signed for you?" She tapped his pad with a pen Brunette held in her fingers. Robin blushed crimson, his eyes going wide, "R-really? You'd do that for me?" "Sure, I’m sure Athena won’t mind! Anywhere in particular you want her to sign?" She asked brightly, holding her hands out for the pad. Robin bit his lip, feeling his heart hammering in his chest as he opened the book and flicked through the pages blowjob until he got to one, "Y-yeah, this one, when she performed in Madison Square, I know it's not great but it's like, really hard to capture everything she is on stage... You know?" The woman held up the picture, her mouth open in an O as she took in the hand-drawn picture of Athena up on stage, head thrown back as she gripped the mic, her dress and hair rippling in the air from her movements, the world around her alight with detail, but all somehow seeming to focus the attention on Athena, where it should be. "Oh my... Did, did you draw this?" She asked. “I um, yes?” He said, a little reserved, unsure if she thought really well or really poorly of it. "Hmm... Do you have a mobile phone on you?" Robin nodded again and pulled it from his pocket, feeling confused, his eyes glancing around a little unsure before focusing again on the woman. "Pass it here." Robin hesitated, "W...Why?" The woman gave him a wry smile, "She doesn't like to have to worry about people taking pictures of her after a show's finished, and if you're going to be getting into the limo to show her this yourself while she waits..." She left the rest unsaid. Robin just stared at her, feeling like his mind needed a hard reboot as, with a little laugh, she easily plucked his phone from his hand stuffing it into one of her pockets. "Come on come on, before someone else notices." She urged, handing him back the pad and bringing him around the side of the barrier, the security letting them both through, though he could feel their gazes following him intently. He walked the short distance to the limo in a trance, feeling like he was floating as he held his sketch pad. He followed a couple of paces behind the woman as she approached the limo threesome and knocked on the window which, after a couple of moments rolled down far enough for her to poke her head in. The hammering of his heart drowned out most of Hardcore what was said, but he heard snippets from the womans hushed voice. "I've got one here who..." They should be ready to please you and learn more about the adventure that awaits. “Ma’am … if they give me an inch, I’ll take whatever more they have to give.” I imagined her with an English accent. Her scream of pain changing to a wild scream of passion. “Please. “Gladly,” he groaned. You're going to tell anyone you need to that you lied. “Rachel,” I managed with a preternatural sense of calm. I settled myself on my knees beside her and put my hand over her cleavage. 'Big D' got up and went to the bathroom. No reason to let attackers know that of course. “Mmm, let's Hardcore get the orgy started!” After the euphoric waves of orgasm subsided, Avner sighed softly as he laid his reality head back on the grass, his body still in the water. my entire body was shivering. What's better than a white bunny blowjob sex slave. Without warning, Bren reached out and felt Brunette of my boob. threesome