The door open, the Bouncer waiting patiently outside, giving her privacy, as one of the other girls comes in, oblivious to Ambers current emotional st...te, with a client, eager to take over the room. Amber exits the room, taking the money as she leaves, not even making contact with Charlotte, her co-worker, she knew she had to work the rest of her shift, she needed this job badly, even if she had just made more cash than she’s seen in one night ever. The Bouncer sees she’s out of sorts as she. A couple of more beeps and I raised my hips up enough so that he had a good look at my thighs too. That really got him going and Sam said, “Back your ass up to the window and give him a show.” I was starting to get into this and Sam’s idea was getting me harder by the second. I kneeled on the seat with my ass facing the window. I kept my knees together and pulled my cock and balls forward as I backed up so that he wouldn’t know that I was a guy. The driver beeped a few more times, then yelled. She kept licking her rubied lips as she watched us with our cocks in hand, circled around her like vultures for a feast…We watched her hands as she slowly teased her body, her fingers tipped with red nails trailing over her tanned skin, her nipples pierced the air above , growing harder with each pass of her hand.Mark gave her a vibrator, turning it on high before he moved back a bit to give her room to play. She immediately stuck it in her mouth, giggling like a devilish brat, and started. The exchange was just the icebreaker I needed. I learned that Brenda was a nurse, which explained her somewhat erratic schedule. She was originally Long Beach California, which explained her penchant for sun-tanning half-naked. “I miss the beach,” Brenda extolled, leaning against my kitchen counter top. “There is always the back yard,” I remarked. “You could create your own beach.” “It’s just not the same,” Brenda remarked. “Have you ever been to Padre Island?” I inquired. Brenda was totally.