“Clarissa saw you coming back to the hotel every night last week,” Carson said. “You could have any chick you wanted--”“That’s not true…...�� His humility was even more infuriating than his cockiness. “Fine, any woman who wanted you. But that’s still like ninety percent of them. I sucked your dick one time and ended up knocking you off a cliff. Why did you bring me here--?” “Because I like you.” Carson’s voice broke off, disarmed by the tenderness in Mr. Armisen’s words, a tone he was unfamiliar. He fucked my ass and at 8:20, we left for the motel. My first date would be at 8:30. Damn, who needs a prostitute at 8:30 in the morning!?True to his word, he had a full schedule for me with one every half an hour until noon. By the time Ronnie picked me up, I'd serviced eight customers. He had a happy meal for me and let me smoke another rock before we headed for the other motel. I really like the newcrack he had as it seemed stronger and lasted longer. My first date wasn't until 1 so we had a. “No, not at all,” George says smiling. “She said the kids got to bed without a hitch, she watched some television and then you guys got in a little late.”“I hope you weren’t angry with her being late,” Mr. Bryan apprehensively.“Oh no,” George says with a wave of his hand through the air. “She’s a big girl.”“That she is,” the other man says slyly.“I take it that you’d like to see my granddaughter?” George asks, grinning.“Absolutely,” the man answers. “The wife and I need a babysitter and Tony. " NO!" Tracy screamed, as she struggled against my hold, pulling on the metal cuffs that bound her wrist, feeling the sharp edges dig into her skin. A feeble cry escaped her parted lips " no..please " as my hand squeezed her pussy hard, my fingers digging into the tender flesh through her shorts, putting a halt to her struggling and causing her to stand on tiptoe to lessen the pressure. " I wasn't asking your permission, Tracy," I hissed as my free hand reached for the knife on my belt,.