He’s Desperate For Cash While Lota Craves Some Action

I began to kiss back, also using my tongue. He simply laughed. A guy came alongside of me and I heard him saying, in such a straightforward, matter of fact tone of voice, and with something of a chuckle, “that would have to be the shortest skirt I’ve ever seen.”
I turned and looked up to him in some shock at his so blatant comment about my dress. How many men now – it was four wasn’t it, my brain tried to determine through the tumult of thoughts that were swirling about. They’d not even taken me back into the cubicle, and there I was being fucked dog fashion, with the other three men all around me. He slightly thrust his hips forward and said, “you’d like this wouldn’t you baby.”
He’d stood close before me, and I couldn’t help but see the outline of his large and hard cock bulging under the front of his pants as he thrust it forward. It’s flared and made of the softest, thinnest cloth that flounces about with every movement and is