She’ll be fine,” Holly replied.“We’ll see,” Tomas remarked.Debra reluctantly knocked on the door of Room 8. A well-dressed man in his fiftie... opened the door.“Mr. Holland?” Debra nervously asked.“Yes. Come in,” He replied, and stepped back.Debra reluctantly walked into the motel room with a complete stranger. He then closed the door behind her and said, “I must say. Tomas was right. You are very beautiful.”“Thank you,” Debra replied, trying to control her nerves.“Tomas said that you are new at. Of course, any guy would enjoy imagining a woman putting her mouth around his cock. I decided that would be the first thing I would write about doing to him. My brain started with this:I would start to kiss him with my hand wondering slowly down his body, my hand gently ruffling over his shirt as I feel his warmth. My hand would gently grab his crouch as I feel a bulge forming. I'd nibble on his lower lip as I tug on it. I can tell that turns him on even more when my hand gets bumped by his. I’ve forfeited doing it for spectacle.”“You don’t like when people watch?”“A conversation for another time,” he said, licking my seam.“You have the best hole,” I informed him as the red-head clapped.“Right back at you.”This time she didn’t make a ***********ion. She just gestured toward me.“I’ll have a little time with her. Then she’s available to anyone who hasn’t enjoyed her yet.”I expected her to go straight for my cunt. Instead, she walked around me a couple times, pulling on her headless. Change into dis.It was a skimpy halter top and short shorts. I can’t wear this, look at me.Wat yu talkin bout, dose Hoe cloths and yu da HOE.Maureen was sobbing. Antoine, why do you want me to wear those.Where are we going.I gots a deal on sum shit and need to get sum mo funds. So I set up a party at da 8th street bar.Why am I going. I don’t want to go!Yu gonna be da entertainment fo da crowd.We gonna hav a raffle.What kind of raffle???Yu gonna see, gonna be lots of ad fun.NOOOOO, Antoine,.