Broke and desperate, my nerves were as frayed as the jeans I've worn during my seven years of college. My baloney and generic hot dog diet were as tas...teless as an Earnest P. Worrell film festival. Fate intervened when I spent my last fifty cents on the LA Times where I discovered what I thought was only an urban legend: the classified ads.My beady eyes immediately found the potential answer to all my financial woes: a Help Wanted ad for a maid in Beverly Hills. Since I'm a closet Weezer fan I. ” She says, without ever taking her wide eyes off it. “But ffuuuaaaarrkkk! They never look this big ... It’s fucking huge!”“Are you getting worried?” Asks Renae.“Yeah...” Replies Chloe, but that huge smile gives her game away, then she gives a little shake of the head. “Naaaahhh! I can take it...”She drops down into a half crouch, on her toes with her lovely arse sticking back as she bends forward, closer to the huge cock, twisting herself sideways and reaching in with her other hand to get a. "Yes I want to go home I am so tired of all ofthis officer." Okay little one I believe you, and I would be more careful who you hangout with." I look at him like he like he is crazy and he doesn't knowanything about me.The stewardess takes my hand and walks with me onto the airplane. "OkayI guess they spelled your name wrong on your ticket, it says Barry. Whatis your real name little girl?" I hear my real name but then I realize Iam wearing as dress and it would be better for them to think of. Then she pushed me back a little and sat up. ‘Here, unzip my skirt.’ she said as she unbuttoned her blouse I reached behind her and pulled the zipper down her ass. She removed her blouse. She was wearing a low cut pink, lacy bra to match her pink blouse. Her melons pushed up over the top of the bra and looked so sexy. I could just see the upper outline of her areola. She leaned forward, kissed my neck and said, ‘Now the bra.’ I reached back behind her unclipped the clasps and reached out took.