"Yeah girl. Fuck me just like that."Two naked hulking black men pulled Rosa's mom back and forth like a piece of white meat. She was squealing and gru...ting and one of the men's eyes rolled in the back of his head. Her mom choked and the man slapped her hard across the face and said, "Don't spit. Swallow it up, you nasty cunt." The light skinned one rode her from behind and then they three of them fell down on the bed, breathing hard. The men ran their fingers over Rosa's mother's body and then. "More money than the hostess with the big giant rubber boobs underneathher skin tight top?" Pavel gestured to Leona's breasts. Men were visualcreatures. Leona was never topless around Pavel, always wore a shirt tokeep the visual side of the illusion more real for him. "No, I don'tthink they make more money than you. But they do make a lot."He sat up on his arm. Thinking he was reading Leona's mind, he explainedthe hard truth, "What you are thinking can not be done." Leona wasconvinced otherwise. He was looking at my cock and then glanced up at me and stepped back one step to allow his cock to show to me. I was enjoying this and all of a sudden he said follow me to the stall. I was amazed that he was so forward. He walked in to one of the stalls and dropped his trousers to the floor and as I walked in he unzipped mine and pushed them to the floor and then he locked the door. This was happening way faster than I was used to and he went down on me and was sucking my cock to the pubes. I. I drove over to the diner that I had agreed to meet Melissa in, andwas delighted to see she was already there. She immediately stood upto meet me and gave me a hug "Hi Michael," she whispered in my ear aswe hugged. I felt my breasts push up again her and she rubbed my backwith her hand. As I stepped back, the irony wasn't lost on me as Iobserved how we were both dressed. Melissa wearing black ripped jeansand sneakers, with a "Bon-Jovi" t-shirt, her shoulder length dark hairtied in a loose.