Four of them to be precise, but not hookers, these were high-class call girls based out of the top hotels. Vice had tried everything, but they had sim...ly disappeared. The only common thread was an escort agency, which on the face of it seemed legit; they didn’t seem behind it, if they were then they were very good at it. So the plan was that she’d be set up as an escort; a simple cover, single woman, secretary, needs some extra cash – the old story. ?Nervous about it?? ?Yes, a little, not keen. "Thanks Mr. Kent," Marie said softly, her green eyes boring into his asif she could read his mind. "Would you mind if I waited for her? We reallyneed to talk." Without waiting for his reply, she sauntered past him, her Obsessionperfume filling his nostrils, her black skirt riding over her hips as she plantedherself firmly into his armchair in the corner. She wore a blue tank top thatexposed most of her upper body, including the gold ring on her belly button.Her long red hair made a charming. I was constantly being pulled by other guys as I was not able to give all of them the attention they needed which was further frustrating them.I was trying my best as I was blowing one cock and handing two others cocks at the same time. But the rest two were very angry and started spanking me with the whip they were carrying. I directly went to the man who whipped me and started sucking his cock. He sighed and started pushing his dick deeper by holding the back of my head and deep-throating. I hopped on my other foot for a few steps in an attempt to regain my balance before I turned around. I opened my mouth without any plan of what to say resulting in a timid little squeak. The girls walked past me smiling in an almost cartoonish bratty way. Overwhelmed and confused as to what happened and what to do I simply waited until they were 4-5 meters away before looking for my shoe. I found it on the side of the road against the raised pavement where a small stream had formed. I picked.