I got a bag and left. I could only think of one place to go 'ARNOLDS Motor Inn, rooms by the hour, day, week or month. Claudia ran the place, s...e and her husband owned it, but he was bed ridden and rarely around. She was in her mid-fifty's, tall country girl type, never flustered, and took no crap from anyone. She knew me, I'd dropped several "girls" from the club who were in town only for a week or two working. She gave me a ration of crap when she found out I'd been thrown out, but. I saw him sniffing and then he asked what he was smelling. I told him it was me, and I kissed him. He said he loved the smell, so I told him to kiss me again, because the odor would intensify. He did, and it did.“We went out to dinner. Then he drove me back to my quarters and I asked him up. I asked him to please make love to me. He was startled, but I had started to strip like you told me. I wasn’t wearing a bra. I took off my tie, and slipped off my skirt and pants. The shirt tails just. Jenny was enjoying the attention her dad was giving her, but wanted a cock and not a tongue in her, her head bobbed up and down faster as she sucked even harder on Hanks cock, she could feel his balls churning and getting ready to erupt in her mouth. She whimpered and moaned trying to coax the cum out of Hank as he thrusts his hips faster shoving his cock into her throat.Hank was on the edge, the excitement of this hot teens lips wrapped around his shaft was too much he forced his cock into her. The booth begins to shake, a brave bystander striding forward,grasping the sides of the booth, his hips slamming against the plexiglass inan obscene parody of intercourse. ?Stand up, Janet?you are shameless, I declare.? Janet straightens, stumbles back, away from her ardent admirer. Herface is a mask of horror, eyes darting from face to hungry face. ?Reach up, Janet, move the light cover.? ?Please, please, why?? ?Because I told you to, Janet. The longer you question me, the longerthis goes.