a stack of chairs leaning alongside a dusty desk.. Cars and taxis crested the hill on 1st street and slowly made their way down the incline with their headlights gleaming.. xvideos my brain was already fidgeting like a toad on a hot wire. The scent of depravity billowed from my pores.. her tits hung heavy, round as softballs, big handfuls of sumptuous brown bitch meat with thick, spongy nipples the color of dark chocolate. tonight I wanted cheap whore meat to plunder and carve, a gutter bitch who’d take my cock hammered down her gagging throat gladly.. I stood and handed her a five-dollar bill. “9:20? Alexa, short quiet Alexa with the downcast eyes.
