As we walked to the hotel, I would have her pose and show me her tits and pussy for me to photograph as people walked by. She didnt care. She loves to...show her body. I was taking some of the last pictures when a white guy walked by and stopped to watch. He was mesmerized by her beauty. It also didnt hurt that she was flashing her pussy and tits. I asked him if he wanted to feel her tits and he responded with a hell yeah! He caressed her tits for about a minute, and then asked if he could suck. After that I might go downstairs and chat with a few girls and try to put a few names and personalities to the fleeting faces I remembered from yesterday. It was at this juncture, when I was feeling thoroughly smug and self-satisfied, that Fran rushed in with a look of alarm on her face and, what worried me even more, a handful of clothing. As she struggled into it she told me breathlessly there was a mystery woman outside. At that moment the doorbell rang. Laura, for it was of course she,. Mustve got used to it. Rachel thought. She flipped her sister over and turned off the vibrator. Her sisters eyes opened and looked up at her with both fear and lust in her eyes. Theres a good little whore. Emma simply looked to the wall on her right. Rachel reached for the desk and grabbed a syringe. It was filled with an amber liquid. She didnt know the name of it but her friend told her it puts people to sleep. She was also told it uses an hallucinogenic to make the user dream of the last. And that's not either though both of those are nice depending on my mood.If you saw me then you wouldn't suspect a thing. I guess since I'm over 30 that makes me a MILF though I have no interest in k**s or a husband. I work in the big leagues, specializing in healthcare provider products, as a consultant and advisor. Which to you just means the highlights in my hair look really nice, and I'm wearing a rather expensive skirt suit, silk blouse, and shoes that I shopped all over for. The lingerie.