“It’s been a while since I had a nice cock in my hand” she said, as she caressed my testicles with the cloth. She threw the cloth in the bin and... sat back on her chair and seemed to admire her handy work, then untied her jogging bottoms and slipped them down her thighs and legs. “Lucky I have such a big bottom isn’t it?” she commented. “Well a beautiful one anyway” I mumbled embarrassedly. She held the jogging bottoms up assessing whether they would fit me and nodded to herself that they would.. Shegiggled like a little girl at Christmas as she pulled my hard cock out ofmy pants."Yum," she purred. "I love a big cock full of delicious cum."She devoured my cock, swallowing me to the hilt with one practiced motionand used her tongue to get me fully hard. Then she began bobbing up anddown, effortlessly taking me to the point of no return.She stopped only long enough to take back her phone from me. Keeping ittrained on her face she said, "My fans love it when I get face-fucked!The harder. Not quite six in the evening yet, she informed me we should go down to the lobby bar, hang around there for a bit and see if there was anyone we might find interesting enough to approach for a "quickie" as she called it.And unlike the night before, we ordered a couple of beers, sitting there at the bar sipping them as Mabel glanced about the sparsely filled room. Only a handful of customers were there, a small pool table off in the back where a couple of men were playing, neither of which Mabel. She didn't need to sleep. She didn't really need anything apart from a regular and constant supply of sexual partners and there was no likelihood that she'd ever run short of that. But she did need a cover. Humans weren't supposed to be able to survive for long without food or shelter, so Beatrice had to provide evidence that she had the fiscal means to survive even though she'd long since completely exhausted her savings.Fortunately, Ecstasy was a colony that provided many opportunities for a.