Some stuff

Billie Eilish orgasmed as her security guard's hot spunk hit her chin, her famously massive tits were still wrapped around his deflating cock.

"Tell me again how hot my tits are."

Jessica Simpson was now dealing with a second police officer. This one had happened by while Jess was blowing the first cop in his cruiser and he stopped to see if everything was OK. Now Jessica was naked in the back seat of the police cruiser on her hands and knees. The first cop was behind her, thrusting into her soaked pussy while the second officer fucked her face.

She looked over at the cell phone she'd insisted that the first cop put up to film their encounter and smiled, thinking how famous she would be if that video ever leaked.

Vanessa Kirby was on her knees in a public, LA street with a food delivery boy's dick in her mouth. She couldn't believe that she'd been so out of line with a man. She only hoped that her oral efforts were enough to make up for her transgression.

Taking yet another detour had left Petros in Hollywood far later than he'd have preferred. He decided to stop at a bar for a quick beer to calm his nerves. He didn't want to go to some seedy dive, so he stayed in Hollywood and found a classier bar next to the lobby of a large, luxury hotel.

Immediately, the elderly man knew he'd made a mistake. Apparently some starlet was there with her entourage and service was going slow because of it. Every member of the wait staff seemed to be ignoring their duties to try to steal a moment with the famous celebrity sitting in the corner.

After the long, frustrating day, Petros found his anger bubbling to the surface before letting out a guttural yell, sending a wave of dark energy cascading throughout the bar. There was a purple haze for a moment, and it started to fade. The old man decided that waiting an hour for a drink wasn't for him and he left for home, not noticing the drastic changes to the bar as he left.

Jennifer Lawrence sipped her gin and tonic, surrounded by her security staff and a few friends in a corner booth at the bar. They'd just wrapped filming on her newest project, and she decided to treat her personal staff to a meal and a night out in gratitude.

Word of her attendance quickly spread and now the bar was filled to capacity with people hoping to get a moment with the gorgeous blonde actress.

For a brief moment, the entire room was suddenly engulfed in a cloud of purple mist. It faded just as quickly. The music grew in volume, changing from a soft, classical song to a loud, blaring hip hop number. Bright, flashing, colorful lights replaced the previously dim, muted lighting. A huge section of seating was now a large stage and the walls were lined with mirrors. She then heard a voice come over the speakers.

"Alright, give it up for Jasmine. Next up on stage is Jenny."

Jennifer quickly downed the last of the cheap whiskey in her glass before carefully walking over to the stage, wobbling slightly on her massive heels as she climbed onto the stage and started gyrating.