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You know the type I mean; always over-the-top, always affected, similar to a younger Anne Hathaway, forever eager to impress and prove to the world that she was unique.
All Tom could do was feed into her ego, to nourish it and pretend it wasn’t a strange, new world to him – at first, anyway.
Of the few, and I do mean very few, drawbacks to dating a celebrity, one of them was that every social outing required several hours of preparation, moreso than even the most vain, average female citizen.
Maisie was no exception to this rule – no, she was such a little actress.
That sultry, English accent of hers never got old, especially when she was being naughty herself. Now, I did say keep the knickers on, but you know I can’t get sucked by you without those gorgeous tits out.” Now, some may look at Maisie and be deceived by a quick glance – but make no mistake, she simply dresses conservatively – the girl is developing quite the rack.
Her full, proud tits restrained only by her bra were staring Tom right in the face.
He had never seen her wear such a color before, as she seemed to always prefer the more modest look in the past. “I won’t lie, baby, it makes me want to fuck that slutty little teenage mouth of yours” Tom was getting worked up just staring at her pale, nubile body.
She was such a sexy, raven-haired little nymph at her core, and it was never more apparent than when she pranced around freely in her bra and panties.
This story contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious.Suddenly, in the middle of his reflective day-dreaming, the bathroom door nudged open, and from the quarter-opened gateway emerged Maisie.