Her red face and spaced out look must have looked like she was sick. I nodded politely and helped Susan stand up as a noticeable smell waffled through...the air, the smell of wet pussy. The older man in front of us spun around in his seat and sniffed the air. He just looked at us as we gathered our things. The only thing we left behind was the puddle of kitty juice from Susan's orgasm. A nice little donation for the cleaners I thought. I bet he would enjoy cleaning that. We made our way out of. "It's my home town!" I reminded her."Figures," she said, "I guess that's why you never made nothing of your life," she said, "That and being a homo." That's right," I agreed."Good," she said and she pulled her robe open and slipped her brassiere off and sprayed another layer of fake tan up under her tits, not that she did anything for me, no I'm straight but she couldn't resist flashing her tits at me, or anyone else for that matter.I checked the mirror, the goon car with her minders was behind. More

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