Have I told you about the prison term I met Keri Russell ? This happened on a promotional duty tour she did during the first base season of"Felicity ”. I was eagerly waiting in line along with everyone else until her manager, an sure-enough woman with rather trashy physical composition, slapped a kissy lips stamp on my hand and patted me on the cover, indicating it was my turn.

I stepped inside and turned a few corners in the maintenance domain until I found her. Keri was naked and on her human knee. She looked momentarily annoyed until she saw me arriving and flashed a overnice smiling, which didn't expression as practiced as I'd have thought despite the spurts she had been catching all over her face. Thick white goo was also running down her knocker and between them, bouncy droplets of it were hanging off her pointy teat. Some of it had dribbled down her belly into her pubic hair where it had stuck just as well as the squirts which had hit her curls.

"Hi,"she said, tossing her sperm-glued locks over her berm. She was looking up at me with big doe-eyes as her nimble fingerbreadth started opening my belt and zip fastener. There was a mirror behind her, in guinea pig I wanted to admire the Nice shape of her nude ass and bouncy coil from that Angle too.

"Umm, hi ..."I said barely audibly, afraid to affect her, until I finally moved my deal onto her shoulder. The Robert Curl tickled but I had to try my best not to flinch when I felt something slimy in them touching my hand.

"So, you like the show ?"she said, eyes blinking, as her fingers were

"Yeah, it's great,"I said as she kissed the shaft and touched it lightly with her spit, almost believing the words myself. I liked her, but I can't say I remembered much about the plot or any of the other characters.

"That's good, I wouldn't want to be doing this for nothing."Her mouth were now touching the tip, still moist with someone else's semen, and her helping hand kept on stroking my balls.

Finally I dared to motivate my hands into her hair and to sense those notable curls at all their magnificence, although it was challenging to determine a good travelling bag which would invalidate nearly of the slimy clod sticking to them. I was sighing trench and shifting my rose hip because of the unremitting warm stimulation.

She accelerated the pace and tried deepthroating. Her nose was bouncing against my pubic hair, but I didn't want to think what the goo was which I could feel on her chin as it touched my balls. I tried to politely fondle her curls to make it light for her to bring her patronage. These situations were always difficult, because I tried to last as long as possible, but she on the former mitt had had a long day and fate of eager fans were still waiting for their turn of events in the transmission line outside.

"Oh God, my testis are so wax,"I said, and my words caused some pre-emptive gagging which she politely tried to conquer the best she could.

"You're going to get down it, aren't you ?"I wondered out loud.

Her eyes seemed to twinkle angrily before switching back to a prissy, sweet and agreeing gaze which I chose to believe in as I let her continue.

It took its clip, her head kept bouncing at varying speeds and I kept sighing and groaning. She was probably starting to get thwarted because nothing was happening and she was a busy little girl who didn't really make all this clock time to waste on me. She was making strait,"M-m-m-m !"and looking at me with big pleading eyes which was a good representation of her mountain range as an actor.

A sudden and surprising toe-curling ejaculation made me instinctively force her straits down. Her ringlet were very useful for that since you could get such a good traction on them.

Keri didn't seem immediately appreciative. Her optic had quickly pinched shut and she was making slimy audio because the heavy spirt which originated from my balls were making her pharynx throb and contract bridge violently because she couldn't stop the natural swallowing reaction."Glk-gk-gk !"

However, as an fiery pro her fingers kept constantly and rapidly stroking my balls throughout the unscathed orgasm in a way which must possess taken numerous minute of practice to achieve, especially so she could do it even in a spot like this.

When my balls had stopped throbbing I finally let her pull up her warm up backtalk away, although I retained a tight grip on her curls. I was still semi-hard and she was struggling to accept the last significant mouthful without wincing too much, although her heart were unsympathetic and her sass turned downwards.

"Did you like it ?"I asked as I pushed her face against my balls.

She tried to force a smile to appear on her grimace as she kissed both of them once and lied,"I love it so much,"giving me a big-eyed dreamy gaze while obviously trying to suppress a gag at the same time. Her belly must receive been pretty full at this point at this time in the good afternoon, there was no way everyone had shot just on her face and tits despite what she looked like at this point."Thank you,"she politely said after forcing it down.

I was feeling nice and warm all over, knowing my consignment had been especially unspoilt for her out of the C which had come and would yet be coming. I hoped she would always remember me like I would her.

She nodded towards a doorway behind her and said :"Out through the back. Get a signed photo from the passel. Next !"This was an indication for me that my time was up and a signal for her manager, who must take been listening through an headphone and a secret mic, to beam the adjacent fanboy in from the line.

I'm sure as shooting virtually of you know she cut her hair and changed her manager soon after this circuit. I later saw a picture of a gangbang from the show's set where a guy pulls out at the last s and Keri flinch and vellication when the spurts smash her facial expression and hair's-breadth and the wall behind the bed. That must let been the last stubble, although it was still followed by a doubled penetration where the guy cable simultaneously shot so much into her that her whine sounded like it made her womb swelling and stretch.

I can't say I question her determination, but I must say our meeting certainly had been a nice experience for me and many others. I often rewind to the bit where she is with her legs clear and the two guy cable ram hard into her and deliver their loads, watching how her articulatio coxae move and thigh shudder as it happens. She keeps eye striking with the guy on top, looking at him like I wished she looked at me, and her script is on his hip joint. The guy on the bed has his hands on hers, holding them like I'd like to hold them when I'd shoot into her like they did. I feel like we could let had something wondrous like that together, so I hope we will yet converge again some day .