”Olivia turned to face Dennis again, her back to Ruby. “In Tibet? Ayahuasca is Brazilian.”“We’re in Nepal, not Tibet.” Ruby sounded annoye...d.“Whatever. It’s definitely not Brazil.” Olivia stroked Dennis’s chest.“Lex says it’s a solid lead. What do I know?” Ruby sighed.“All right. Do we need to run out right away?” Olivia found her previous rhythm. A small sound of pleasure escaped her throat.“Or do we have time to finish what we’re doing?”“If you like.” Ruby strode through the corner of the room. When I stepped back out, there was a guy standing outside my door. It was dark enough that I couldn't tell much about him, so I walked across the hallway into another booth. He followed and stood outside. This video was a bit brighter, and as he leaned in a bit, I could tell he was a good looking guy in his mid-thirties.I motioned him into the booth, and he locked the door behind him.I knelt and he loosened the button and fly on his tight jeans. He pulled his cock out the top band of his. “ ... err ... umm ... cough ... arrr...”Gerald Claxton cleared his throat a few more times then started again.“OK, then. Some of you will have noticed the absence today of...”There was still a bit more clearing of the throat and another small cough before the man could resume.“ ... of ... of Troy and Carrie Pearson - our singing twins.”At that point one of the older boys at the back piped up with, “What do you mean ‘some of us’ - we’re not jolly blind! We ALL noticed their absence. It just. A second passes as I hear a belt buckle being undone and the sound of jeans falling to the floor. Mom then lets out a gasp. "Wow... okay... that's a big cock!" She finally sputters. "Too big? After all... I heard you wanted it rough." The man asks. Mom crawls on her hands and knees to him then stops, her arms raised to probably stroke her member. I then hear he begin to gag. Fuck she's trying to deepthroat him! I think, once again plunging my wet index and middle fingers into my pussy. Finally,.