. NO! I am not going to explain the slats, I got off track last time.This old guy ran off into the sand and got stuck. He's looking pretty disgusted. ...There's all these big men and older boys around and everybody is walking past him. Every time he tries to move his chair leans over a little more and NO ONE is paying any attention.So ... I asked him what I could do to help ... would it be Ok if I write the conversation like I remember it? Thanks. (giggle.)"You're stuck," I said."I know," he. The ladies were inspected for grooming, and cleanliness before starting their evening. EVERY DAY!The services rendered, were priced reasonably, and the girls were told NOT to ask for gratuities, but, were allowed to accept if offered. They never knew when one of the 5 honcho's were listening in, or watching. Patrons were charged $10 for an hour of time with the lady of his choice. There would be a gentle knock on the door 10 minutes prior, so to allow time to finish what was being done. BTW.. Mujhse abhi raha nai gaya.. maine uske nighty ko uske cleavage k paas pakad faad diya aur fir bhi uske bra ko bhi faad diya. aur uske mummo ko chusne shuru kar diya. Maine bhi usko boobs pe kaat liya aur pooja ekdum chillayi..aaaaaahhhhhh bhaiyaa…. kha jao inhe..pii lo saara doodh..aaaaaahhhh.. aur wo mere lund ko shorts k upar se hi jor se dabane lag gaye. Fir mai neeche floor be baita aur uske navel ko kis karte karte niche uske inner thighs ko kiss karne laga. Now she started using dirty. Terry kept saying he wanted to see my tits. Jason was lifting my skirt again. In desperation I shouted out okay. They could see my tits. In my mind, I remembered the carnival worker biting down on my nipples and making me say that boys loved to look at my tits.Slowly I started to unbutton my blouse. The entire time I never looked up. Finally Terry said lunch period would be over before I even took my sweater off. Terry and Jason quickly took off my sweater and after unfastening the last few.
Read More