Dave Franco

She had one leg out of the car, the very short cocktail dress making impossible for the driver to not see her naked pussy. The dress was tight, up to her rib cage, then it was just two 3" straps going up to her neck. The straps covered her nipples, but her ample tits spilled out on either side.

She picked it to impress her date, having no idea it would be Dave Franco. She met him when he started dating her friend Alison Brie, from Mad Men. He was always a bit creepy and just couldn't stop staring at her tits. She mostly avoided him. When the show ended there was a big party. Dave cornered her coming out of the washroom, pushing her back in. He had somehow found out about her sleeping with Jon Hamm. Something she did when the show first started and that she regretted.

"Come on, you gave it up for that old guy, give a young stud like me a shot." He reached out and grabbed her tit. She kneed him in the balls and ran off. She never told anyone, not even Alison. They married a couple of years later and she did not attend.

Now here she was, pretty much naked, standing in his driveway, him looking at her with a huge smile. "I've been waiting for this for a long time." She walked up, put on a fake smile and followed him inside. She had to behave.

He led her into the living room, poured himself a drink "Want something?"

"Vodka, neat"

He brought her the drink, clinked her glass "Here's to me finally getting to fuck your brains out."

"I can't believe you are the one that hired me."

"I can't believe you're a fucking call girl."

"I'm not, this is a one time thing. Maybe two."

"I don't care. I just know until 9 am tomorrow you are mine."

"Yes, that's the deal." she put on her best fake smile.

"Don't bother. I don't care if you don't want to be here. It might make it better if you hate it." He reached out, pulled the two straps to the side, exposing her tits.

"My god lady, you have the best tits I have ever seen. And I've seen plenty. Enough chit chat, I need to let one loose quickly. On your knees, suck my cock."

He pulled out his already hard cock and she knelt. Despite her hatred for the man, as she took his warm cock in her hand, she felt her pussy get wet. She looked up at him, her giant tits swinging free and put his cock in her mouth. He wasn't as big as Terry or Bill, so she easily got him all the way down her throat. She sucked him and found herself fingering her pussy, getting really horny.

"Oh, I knew you were a good cock suck, take it all bitch, swallow my cock. Fuck yeah."

He looked down at her, saw she was fingering her pussy. "Fuuuuucccckkkk!" he came down her throat and she came too, managing to keep his cock in her mouth. She swallowed it all, pulled it out, sucked him dry, then let him fall back into the couch. He stared at her, on her knees, drool down the side of her face, tits exposed, a finger still in her cunt.

"Ah man, what a great start."

"Alison will kill you if she finds out." he just smiled.

"Actually, Alison is wondering if you eat pussy as well as you suck cock."

Christina was stunned to see her friend walk into the living room in nothing but high heels and sat beside her husband, spreading her legs. "Crawl over here and make me cum. Make sure you use those tits on my cunt too."

Christina had had now choice.