The beautiful view of her pussy with her knees spread wide, pumping two fingers deep inside of herself, and then the licking of all of her juices from... her fingers was all there for his pleasure. He was slightly embarrassed as he watched his mother sucking her fingers, tasting herself, and could hear his own sounds in the background as he came.He looked at his phone and thought it was safe for him to head home now and not raise any suspicion.He loudly walked through the front door dropping his. ”“Wow,” Laurent murmured.“Why don’t you share some of your story with me,” Art prodded.“Oh okay,” the skincare specialist began. “I basically just did some recreational d**gs about year after I started working at the spa. My clients were mainly women living in gated communities, driving luxury cars, and over-medicating on prescriptions. I tried some pills. That led to some cocaine and eventually meth. I couldn’t afford to pay for it so I started offering sex for the high.” Laurent paused.“It’s. “It’s like a three ring circus. You have cross-dressers, gay men, men that say they’re not gay, but like their dick sucked by men, even a few real women on occasion.” Then we walked to the back where there were some black leather couches. “This is where you can fuck or get fucked. If you’re shy, then you can go to the booths in the hallway for a little more privacy.”Next, we walked down the hallway past the entrance to the other end where there was another room with more couches, a round padded. It was like, Super Toni, or something.So anyway, I wanted to call the police but Toni shook her head. I was acomplete mess by now, which made the boys laugh even of course, and I waseven started to get angry with Toni. I was like, OK, so you are all readyto hit those boys in Walkabout for throwing beermats at us, but these guyshave taken an upskirt of me and you're just sitting there! I mean, itwasn't like I had any doubt that she could beat these guys up, they werelike nothing compared to some.