It’s about 8 inches long and thick and Paula locks her eyes on it. Within two blocks I bring her off on my hand and she creams real easy. Instead she told me to grab a taxi and she would drive herself home once they were finished with her for the night. Exiting the booth we see the security guard from earlier getting out of the booth next to ours. I already have your license plate and your names…” he spat back at her. Paula retreated to the passenger side again while we caught our breath, bathed in the neon lights of the smut store in front of us. The walls inside the booth are red and black with all kinds of dirty notes scribbled over them. Paula felt exposed and cheap and preferred she at least wear panties with this hooker outfit but agreed not to at my insistence. He gets between them and starts to fuck her. The hem was constantly edging up her thighs so she had to pull at it every ten seconds
