In retrospect, I suspect that the transparently devious Veronica was so obsessed with wanting to be the real Susan that she did her hair the same way,...wore the identical clothing and even bathed with her exact same body wash and used the same perfume. If I closed my eyes with my cock inside one of their memorable snatches, I absolutely could not tell which girl I was pounding, no matter how hard I desperately tried.With Susan’s upcoming wedding nuptials with the scary ex-military social. In the house Emily put down her pitcher after pouring another cocktail from the kitchen cooler. She strained her neck to listen down the palatial corridor of this fabulous mansion. Was the old fool on the phone or just muttering to himself like usual? She sauntered down the marble floored hall her heel clicking as she went. She reached his office door and smiled planning on cock teasing him some more. Then she heard the delivery truck pull up at front of the house and stared out at the. When asked, the girls said that the customer was drunk. On those occasions, it was said that the damaged uniforms had to be paid for and the girl involved must be compensated for her ordeal. Failure to do that would ban the customer from the massage parlor in the future. The managers insisted that no form of prostitution would be allowed. Although some girls were accosted occasionally, things for the most part were in control. This lulled Suk into a sense of security at her job. The girls sent. How long have you been banging Roger now?" Jimmy, I said knock it off," I pleaded with the man. "Here comes Roger so get your finger out of my twat." Hey what the fuck is going on here?" Roger said as he came back to the booth. "It looks like my girlfriend is stuck on the end of your finger, Jimmy." Both men roared with laughter at Roger's crude remark. I was stunned that Roger didn't care if Jimmy treated me like I was his property. In fact the son-of-a-bitch keep on banging my cunt with his.