Mona Azar has assembled a top-notch, 5-man team for a gangbang. She wants it wild, raunchy, and she wants her men wearing in suits — it’s her first! New Brazzers The sharp-dressed gang is skeptical if they can get it done, but after Mona’s tough-love encouragement, cock sucking and sexy warmups, they pull it off with aplomb.
Eventually he got up, he placed the rag over my face again and started dropping fresh chloroform on the rag. I ran the wipe over my nose, when I heard the door opening. A guy in an old fashioned pin striped suit. I get it, it would be horrible if we were dancing and a drop of sweat and glitter would come into our eyes, yet it was almost impossible to clean off. It didn’t smell as bad as it did last time, maybe because he wasn’t continuously dropping fresh chloroform on the rag, or maybe because I’d gotten used to the smell by now. ‘Don’t you like it?’
‘I…I…’ I was stuttering. ‘My dear Collete.’ He said shaking his head. His face started to get red and slightly sweaty. It felt full and warm. ‘How did you get backstage? Why wouldn’t I scream? His name was Sam. A ghost! His name was Sam. His eyes closed. What do you want? It was always such a satisfying moment. Love Sam.’
In an impulse I threw the card and the box of chocolates in the bin. ‘How did you get backstage?
