Most were pretty clean, some were a bit smelly, but two were down right disgusting! The first was that of an old man she seen entering a booth by hims...elf. As she walked by she seen him peeking out the door at her, pants down, cock in hand. When she stopped he opened the door and exposed himself to her. She went up to him and after he let her in, asked how much for a BJ. She told him she was hooking, and kneeled in front of him. He sat down and she could already smell the stench of stale pee and. “MAKE SURE YOU DON'T GET ANY POLISH ON HER SKIN, WE HATE THAT!” Rita yelled.“What was that for?” I asked.“For Chris, I guarantee hes gonna be painting her toes tonight if he wants sex.”“You're that sure?”“After everything that went on today, I'd bet a million dollars.”“Sucks to be him,” I thought as we walked back to our car to put the two big bags of candy in the trunk. We set off on the path opposite which we came and walked down the street.“So how's the day going for you so far?” I. Karen was just starting to groom him and I was taking some iced tea out to her. I approached them from the horses rear quarter so I hadn't seen them very clearly, but when I walked up to them, I looked up from the tea, I saw his giant horse cock hanging out of its sheath. This horse cock was hanging down, and was getting longer as I watched. It was close to the length of my forearm to begin with and as I watched it grew until it reached close to 2 or 3 feet long. It took my breath away, and lit. We sit on opposite side of the bed staring straight at each other. I start rehursing my lines. She slowly layed flat on the bed and tells me they're are faster ways to get a job. I ask her what is the fastest way and she answers sex. She tells me that should be my first thing I should prep for befor verbal communication. She is a principle and much wiser then me so I took her advice. She tells me I could practice on her. So that's what I did, I took of my clothe, slowly pulled up her red dress.