All my days in this brothel and it was my first time laying eyes on her. They never said anything though, but I could tell from the looks they gave me every time I walked into the ‘hotel’. I had always wondered when do they strip, because this pole baffled me. It was a little dance we were performing on this bed: me thrusting deeper; her circling her hips, driving me crazy. We made eye contact briefly as she glided across the room. We made eye contact briefly as she glided across the room. Read 5937 times |
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The music was booming loud, speakers were vibrating furiously as the bassline dropped from a Justin Timberlake song all around the club section of this modest brothel I had come to frequent more than I would like to admit. As soon as she closed the door, almost immediately she took of her shorts, revealing blue lace underwear, that just looked perfect on her, like