The dolls that were laying down were the girls that were currently busy with other clients.Rich walked Angel through the back entrance of the main bui...lding. The greeted Frank, who was lounging in a chair in the staff only break room. Angel’s nostrils flared as the stench of alcohol, cigarettes, and cheap sex hit her in the face like a brick wall.Frank smirked at her. Careful not to get in trouble, she quickly lowered her head. Looking a pimp in the eyes was a sure way to get beat. He stood,. Not off, just enough to give her a break. Emma responded immediately. She heaved a huge sigh and straightened up. I watched as she hurried down the stairs before Brent could zap her again.Back at her seat, Emma grabbed my wrist and turned the phone to face her.“I hope you had fun today because it is going to cost that pretty butt of yours, sweetie-pie,” Emma said, a gleam in her eye.“I did and it was worth it,” Brent said. He was grinning ear-to-ear though Emma couldn’t see it.“Hey,” I said to. It’s not long before me and her both start to cum, her from his good deep fucking and me from his attention to my tight arsehole and her tongue lapping at my clit.You are sat of the sofa watching as us girls cum, he withdraws his cock and its slick with his wife’s orgasm. He stands in front of you tugging his cock near your face, I tell you that want to watch you take it in your mouth, that I want you to suck him good. You gingerly put the head of his throbbing cock between your lips, licking. . well almost as young as you!" she laughed again and then turned around and sat down, motioning me to lay down with my head in her lap, only facing toward her instead of the pond.She reached her right hand under my head and raised it and her right knee to a point so that my mouth was right there at her nipple. It was tight and dark pink. it was much darker than I remember it being and the nipple, it stuck out, but it was not smooth like the pictures seemed to always show in magazines. Grammy's.