I imaging the weekend at night would be peak time. Most of the doors on L4 were closed but the tgirl's name was usually on the door and sometimes pics... One room that was open had a great looking tgirl inside, after a quick chat I found out her name was Fiorella. Her English was good and I found out it was 100 Euro for FS. She asked me what I liked and I told her everything She told me she was active but could also be passive. I told her I would like some mutual sucking and was not sure yet who. ”Omega ascended, arms still behind her back. Four men came into view before her beside Jack.“Omega, these men are investors. They believe they can make the whore you are into something financially viable. You, of course, will not profit. You are nothing and deserve nothing. But we will. We will profit endlessly. And so it’s very important that they are happy. Do you understand, slut?”“I do, Sir.”She opened her mouth, predicting a blizzard of cocks. The men laughed.“While we appreciate your. I'm on my knees and my tongue is about to slide into your wet lips. I pause and look up and smile as I stick my tongue out into the top of the fold of your pussy. I grab your ass with both hands as push my face harder into your wetness. I reach around as best I can to rub your wet hole as I suck your clit into my mouth. mmmmmm your taste goooood sucking and flicking your clit with my tongue as I suck it in to my mouth. the pleasure is so intense you have trouble standing as I run my tongue back. But you've better have a good explanation." Mr. and Mrs. Langholm. If I had come to your terrace on this sunny Saturday, and told you that I have been in contact with Alex, would you have listened to me?" I might, " Karen said, "but my husband would have sent you away. But it is true, John. It happened just that way. And only Alex and I know." This is crazy, " John answered, not as angry as before, but still grumpy. "You claim you can make contact with Alex? He's been dead and buried for 4.