We need to check out." Of course," said Adam. "It was nice meeting you."In the elevator, on the way up to their room, Thule asked casually, "So. What ...he fuck are you up to?"He hadn't bothered to turn and face Marigold when he said it. Marigold was forced to twist instead. When she did, she realized that Thule had positioned himself in such a way that she had to step back or crane her neck to talk to him."What do you care?" she asked. "I think you made it pretty clear that you're done with me.. . – the girls were saying. They are not some cheap sluts. They would never sell their bodies for some change. They need more (money, my guess). Jimmy ended this: - No! You know nothing! Prostitutes are nobel women. They help men in trouble… … I met Suzan in a massage parlor – in an Agency. I had a break and I felt I need a Good massage. So I went inside and I saw the most beautiful woman in the world. Enchanting, waisted brunette, tended, breast fives... Gorgeous. - Hello, may I. "Give me that hard cock son, make mummy feel special. I need your smooth cock inside my wet cunt. Fuck me son." Barbara now felt no inhibitions and lay back with her legs open. "Fuck me hard son, show me what a sexy big man you've grown into."Johnny opened his mums legs and rubbed his cock up n down, between her pussy lips and hard on her clit. In 1 movement he slides his cock slowly, deep inside his mothers pussy and is met with his mother thrusting forward, gripping his fat cock tight between. An entertainer’s voice announced the next show: now we would meet “Annie, the killer legs’ blondie…”Lana laughed loud as we heard the introduction.My jaws then dropped, as I saw the “killer legs’ blondie” was my wife.Ana was there on stage, wearing now a short tartan skirt, a white blouse and white stockings, standing on sexy high heels. She looked like a perfect naughty college girl. I could not believe my eyes…Anita looked in my direction and blew me a kiss through the air.Cesar whispered in.