Why to build so high?” A man was pissed. His friends said it was best escort-girl in town. Turned out she was cheap hooker. And, she didn’t do blo...job. Her religion beliefs don’t allow her to do it. You are fucking escort. It’s your fucking job. You do, what client wants you to do. He just wanted great blowjob. A girl needs to adore doing it. A hotel located on the first three floors of the building, but man lived on the 58th floor. Now he was going home, on the elevator. Technologies, Jesus. Finally, after maybe twenty minutes, the entire ship exploded in a brilliant explosion of different colors. Good, Mark thought, that ought to even the playing field more, with half the production of their ships gone, the empire should finally gain the upper hand.His com beeped at him, answering it, Mark saw the jubilation of the crew on the leader's ship."I don't know how you did it, and I'm not sure I want to know, but I think I'll take this advantage," the leader said with a widening smile on. By the time the snacks came, we already had one peg of gin. He came close to me and had just placed his hands over my shoulder when the door bell rang. It was the waiter with snacks. My pallu had dropped when he removed his hands and went to open the door. I didn’t made any attempt place it back. Sitting there in a transparent blouse and exposing my assets to strangers felt very exciting for me. The waiter placed the tray on the table and looked at me hungrily but left. Akram came back and saw. "God baby, your tight pussy feels so good. My wife's is all loose & worn out & I can barely get it in there with all that fat anyways.." Chance continues to batter her pussy whle whispering something in her ear. They fuck for what seems like hours in that posistion before moving to her being on her knees, her ass & pussy inches away from my face. "Ask her permission to lick her pussy" Chance scolds me while undoing my ball gag."May I please lick your beautiful pussy?" I stammer. Chance.