And she loved it. And she hoped she could be a man's cheap whore everynight.As she swallowed her second mouthful of cum, she heard a noise to herright...and she realized she'd left the booth ajar. What she'd heard wasthe door hitting the wall as a short, middle-aged balding man came in herbooth. Watching him out of the corner of her eye as her mouth filled fora third time, she saw him unbutton his worn-out jeans and drop them tothe sticky cum-spattered floor. Swallowing quickly and gently coaxing. And I love that necklace. It'sso cool. But I'm sure most of the boys will not be looking at thattonight. Not with all the leg you're showing. And speaking of boys,this is Jason. Jason, this is my best friend, Gloria." Hi Jason. It's nice to meet you. Danielle has told me so much aboutyou." Oh, yeah. I hope she didn't tell you too much." He said in a laughingtone. "It's nice to meet you too." Jason, stop that." I chided. "Of course I didn't tell her too much." Icould feel my face blush a little. Her nakedness really turned me on as I slid my fingers around her swollen titties. I removed my trousers and then placed her on her side on the ground. Moving down beside her, I moved my cock slowly into her clitoris and sank my manness into her now soaking wet vagina. She let go a heavy sigh as I moved my prick in and out of her love nest. She was hotter than any woman I had slept with recently. I increased my thrusting and she reacted with pleasurable moaning and sighing. Her cries of "yes,. I recently moved there from the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I find myself missing my old hometown of Brockton more and more. There is no city like the city of champions, folks. You see, I don’t like Canada. And I am really pissed that they beat the U.S. in Men’s and Women’s Hockey in the 2010 Olympics. If we had beaten them, that might have shut them up for a while. They’re a bunch of Hockey-obsessed, subtly bigoted phonies and I don’t like them one bit. I’m only staying here long enough.