“Yes Mr Edwards your wife already has the keys,” The middle eastern gentleman said.“Yes I know. She told me to check to be sure the cleaning was...done before she showed up with Eddie,” I explained.“Yes the rooms are completely cleaned and ready,” he said somewhat offended it seemed.I walked from the office, turned right then walked about fifty feet to room seven. Once inside I realized it had two full sized beds and not much else. There was a color TV bolted to he wall but that was about the. We sat down on the couch and she kept scooting closer to me as we played till she was practically sitting in my lap. Her free hand was working my right thigh like she was stroking on my hardening cock I was trying desperately to hide from her view being the rather shy guy I am. Soon her hand was wandering more and I made the comment to her, “Stop trying to cheat I was planning on letting you win anyway.”“I’m not cheating I sent Jon out tonight so we could be alone I have wanted to fuck you. "Ok, Miss Kast you win, I can't afford to lose my shop, how do you want your meat prepared?" Mr Hill asked as he heard Jessica whimper in the window, "You can prepare her for me here?" Miss Kast asked, "Based on her tag restrictions yes maam I can spit roast or hang her right here in the backroom for you, or do you wish to just take her with you on a leash?" Mr Hill replied, "Are those the only options?" Miss Kast asked, "Yes maam, the only agency approved options for this pig" Mr Hill replied. I stood transfixed as Shirin probed my anus with her hot stiff tongue and massaged my cock and balls. Nafisa slid off the bar, knelt down in front of me taking my stiff cock deep into her throat, and reached between my legs to squeeze her mother’s big tits.I was close to Cumming anyway and I started to shoot my load down Nafisa’s hot mouth as Shirin pushed her finger deep into my asshole. I filled Nafisa’s mouth with my juices, which Nafisa sucked down her throat I was still shooting my load as.