Since it was around 3 am I knew it had to be a response to the ads I had just posted.Breathlessly I picked up the phone and said hello. The voice on ...the other end of the phone was deep, husky and very sexy. ?Hello?, he said, ?is this the bucket cunt slut for hire?? Yes it is I replied. ?So tell me would you be up for flying down to Vegas in a few days for a two day bachelor party for around 15 to 20 guys with your big sloppy fuck hole being the main attraction? he asked. ?Oh yes absolutely. My friends suggested we go for a massage. So we went in search of a massage place and there were plenty of them. We particularly chose a little shabby one because our interest was not just a massage.We decided to get a full body massage and few girls came in and asked us to change in to loose pajamas and gave us rooms separated my curtainsI was a little disappointed because it was not a completely sound proof room and dint know how to ask themThe in came a cute and chubby lady, I asked her name. With a sheepish expression the man told her he knew her entire schedule by observation through the past weeks. Fawn was startled by the invitation and looked into the man’s eyes. He was of middle age, past forty and did not look dangerous, though she really knew nothing of the ways of foreign men. His smile was honest and friendly. She agreed, and they planned to meet up in the afternoon at the beach. The islanders took notice when they saw Fawn later, who was sunbathing alone at her usual. ”Jennifer squealed and jumped into the embrace of a broadly-smiling Matt Winstead; overjoyed at the gift, but especially pleased at hearing her new last name said in public. Then she rushed over and planted a passionate kiss to the lips of her company president, Mr. Morris, as she hugged him tightly.After about ten seconds of this, when eyebrows were beginning to rise all around the Pittmans’ back yard, especially among the teens who were present, Helen cleared her throat with a smile and.
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