Wonder Woman Gets Gang Banged – Lynda Carter

“Alright, that’s a wrap!” yelled the director. Another long day of playing Wonder Woman had come to an end. I breathed a sigh of relief. It was 1976 and Wonder Woman was in its first season. I was young and brash back then, just a few months shy of 25. The show was cheesy as hell, but the pay was good and the attention was even better. I loved the looks I got from guys when I wore that small, form fitting Wonder Woman outfit. Sometimes I’d even sneak off set with it still on, walking down the street and basking in the looks and catcalls. As it turns out, this was to be one of those days. I was tired. I also wasn’t feeling great about the day’s performance. More than once the director had been critical. As he probably should have been. My mind had been elsewhere anyway. I’d just broken up with my boyfriend the night before….

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Dolly Parton Gets Gangbanged

The hotel desk clerk gave the voluptuous middle- aged bleach blond a suspicious look as he processed her registration. Although the name on the reservation said Ms. Betty Smith, the woman looked and talked in an unmistakable southern drawl like Dolly Parton. The desk clerk knew his job was not to ask questions, being in L.A. he was quite accustomed to checking in stars under assumed names, but here was a lady that he had lusted after since he was a teenager. He handed “Ms. Smith” her key for room 235 and wished her a nice stay. The middle-aged lady with the sunglasses on politely smiled, and said thank you and headed to her room. Now comfortable in her room, Dolly could drop all pretenses and just relax in a hot tub with bottle of wine. It had been a long media tour promoting her new book and tomorrow’s appearance on Leno would be the final stop on this long…

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