Celebrity orgy 2.

Friday afternoon, the familiar white Suburban pulled up and several young women piled out and, amidst shouting and peals of laughter, invaded the house. I’d been on the beach, well, at the grassy edge, most of the day, like most of the week, drawing seascapes in pencils, charcoal, and sketching a canvas…

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Selena Gomez – Hands to Myself

“Umm, who are you?” I was just finishing setting up the massage table when Selena Gomez finally arrived at her hotel room to immediately ask the suspicious question. I turned to see her in the doorway looking understandably nervous and moments away from calling security about the strange man in her hotel…

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