It was signed Dorita, no dear, love or see you again, just her name."That poor woman," she moaned out loud. "She's married to a barbarian," and then s...lently she thought that maybe the whole thing had been a show for her benefit.That evening she took the subway to the suburbs and then a taxi to an average house on one of those streets where only a number differentiates one house from the next.She knocked on the door and walked in as it opened with her eye closed, as instructed on the card. The. “What happened?” Adam asked. “I can’t tell you on the phone, I need to talk to you.” “Ok, where do you want to meet?” Adam asked. “In my second house,” I said. “That house where we had sex?” Adam asked to confirm. “Yeah,” I said and told Adam the exact address of the house. He didn’t know the address because last time I took him there in my car and fucked with him. I put on a top and jeans, grabbed my car keys and headed to my second house. I reached there before Adam. I went into. I forget her name, but we will call her Janice. She had that realistic looking skin and the same frozen O mouth. She also had two holdouts where you could add tons of the lube: one for her mouth, and one for her pussy and anus. Her pussy and anus looked a bit gaped, but otherwise seemed fairly accurate. She may have cost like $3000.00 at the time, but whatever it was seemed very expensive.Louise reasoned “Why spend all that money on a doll? I’ll bet you could have several high class hookers for. I put on some leather panties with tie sides, fastening them nice and tight in a double bow making sure that my cock was fully tucked down tight to avoid any bulge. I slipped on my bra over my 34 b breasts and added a white blouse leaving the top three buttons open just to reveal a little more cleavage. Stepping into my leather just-above-knee pencil skirt, I pulled it up feeling the silky lining rubbing against my smooth bare legs, then zipped it up at the back and snapped the popper at the.