The accountant is somewhat taken aback and says, “Let’s try to rephrase that.” “The woman says, “Ok, I’m a high-end call girl.” “No, t...hat still won’t work. Try again.” “They both think for a minute; then the woman says, “I’m an elite chicken farmer.” The accountant asks, “What does chicken farming have to do with being a prostitute?” “Well, I raised a thousand little peckers last year.” The accountant says, “Chicken Farmer it is!”This one is compliments of Pepere The haircut, (Priceless)A. I felt somewhat betrayed but yet I have to admit , yes, my nipples where harder than hell. The man nearest the door told me to get on the bed and helped position me on my back just right as he motioned for the other two men to get undressed and soon I saw their cocks which were huge especially compared to my hubby's! Finally my hubby did speak, "you show these boys a real good time like any slut whore would and if you do they'll only be here this once. If not, they may be here all weekend and I. Without any respond he was busy in licking my wet choot. Ahhhhhh ohhhhh rajeshhhhhI am coming he fastened the speed of his finger I started talking dirty to him and splashed my cum on his face. I lifted him and licked my cum from his face we locked our lips kissing each other I inserted my tongue in his mouth and tasted my cum from his mouth while doing this I was playing with his erected lung with my right hand. After kissing for few minutes I sat on my knees and started licking his thick lund. After that warehouse in Seattle, you pull this off, and I’ll believe you can’t be killed by fire.”“You’ve been with me both times.” Helen said, giving the charge one last look-over before turning to retreat down the hall. “Maybe you’re the one who’s immune and I’m just benefiting from it.”“I ain’t that lucky.” Mander replied. “You knew we’d get out of here soon. Why make all those people break open the vending machines and give up their drugs and stuff for nothing?”“The drug part wasn’t.