Kaley made her way behind her own podium as partial lights came on.
Unlike Mel’s large, wooden podium hers was just a single aluminum pole jutting up from the stage floor with a small table on top making sure very little of her body was blocked from the audiences’ view.
Kaley cocked her hips, showing off her body just a bit, a little treat to the overweight man. As her giggles began to subside he finally manged to tear his eyes away. “And here’s your host again this year, Kaley Cuoco!
” he continued as the curtain opened and the spotlight found Kaley in the middle of the stage. The Comic Con Quiz Show was perhaps the greatest Meet and Greet idea he had ever had.
He had tried to explain the difference between Catwoman and the Black Cat to the young model earlier but it had done no good so he had promised to “audition” her after the show but as he had stood behind the podium waiting for the cue to announce the show and Kaley he had been surprised when he felt his zipper being pulled down and the tip of his cock enveloped in a warm wetness.
Her athletic shoes squeaked on the stage floor as she moved her hips around.
Her black, tear-away pants were loose fitting down her legs but stretched tight around her thick ass as she popped her tush out towards the audience and she grinned as the audiences’ hoots and catcalls got louder.
She turned around to face the audience and began popping her shoulders back, thrusting her chest out and causing her purple sports bra encased breasts to jiggle up and down beneath her zip-up black hoodie.
She stopped dancing as the music wound down, her blonde hair slightly curled and artfully framing her beautiful face.she thought, shrugging to herself and causing her tan cleavage to jiggle. Still trying to help find the next hot, young starlet? ” —– An hour later Mel stood at a podium in the large conference room set aside at the Con.