ericrodman101
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"Hey, why don't you guys finish and then we can talk properly," Blake said. He wasn't usually fussy or put off about being around Tiffany while she fucked other guys, especially the band. Somehow he just wanted her, and Ashton, to concentrate on what he was saying, instead of fucking and talking and trying to get him to join in. Ashton was the drummer and drummers, well....everyone knows what they're like. Blake never expected Ashton to have ideas, just to join in once all the decisions were made. And Tiffany was their fucktoy. Maybe she had ideas, maybe she was really smart, maybe she had undiscovered talents. Who knew? She liked dancing, she liked cocaine, she liked fucking. And she was good at dancing and fucking. You stick with what you're good at, yeah?
"Gangbanging for sure. But hey, just finish up sometime this side of Christmas and then we'll talk," Blake said. "I'll get Luke and Corey in here when they're finished fucking the girls next door. We can all talk about a porn music video, maybe watch some from last year's competition, see what we like, think about what songs might work, or whether we have to write a new one. Yeah..."
He sat on a beanbag and reread the competition entry form - gangbang was one of the categories - and just let Ashton and Tiffany fuck.
"Gangbanging for sure. But hey, just finish up sometime this side of Christmas and then we'll talk," Blake said. "I'll get Luke and Corey in here when they're finished fucking the girls next door. We can all talk about a porn music video, maybe watch some from last year's competition, see what we like, think about what songs might work, or whether we have to write a new one. Yeah..."
He sat on a beanbag and reread the competition entry form - gangbang was one of the categories - and just let Ashton and Tiffany fuck.