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a black blazer tight on my waist and going over my ass with some big golden buttons in a cross on my chest. The blazer is open in front from my waist down to better move in it. My entire outfit embraces my curves as I’m a curvy one, but the one that fi

No…. I’ve got a 19-year-old pain in my fucking ass baby sister. Raising her on my own since when I was her now age, moment when our parents died in a car accident and blew my life off to an everlasting pain. Yep…. If I’m at least wearing makeup now? Noooo…

the one under me in th

34, gorgeous male specimen, a fucking player in his all, and here to maybe get laid in one of the private rooms with some escort or lady of the night, or whatever else after a meeting with some other big shot. He’s like a fuc

protect him. He can handle everything himself. He

eagle eyes on the lookout. I have neutral lens in my eyes which live stream what I see, and I c

es and billionaires, and rich girls, and not so rich girls but wannabes. Music is th

eting with him tonight. I’m across you and I’ve got a…slutty bitch dancing on my back…. Miss? Not happening. I’m a poor guy. Go and fuck a rich

And he’s got some ravishing emerald eyes with a messy raven-hued hair. He’s wearing some Armani bl

gentleman in general.” I grin at him

on’t want to know….” He winks at me, raising his whisky glass and now s

r plan tonight.” He’s devilishly grinning at me. Don

ve in my bad boy

nd kissing her fucking neck, with his eyes into mine, and his glass of whisky in his left hand aside. The red head is fuck

ar her in my earpiece. Go, go…. He’ll so

ing to me and the bitch is on a cascad

h! Ha-ha! I’m laughing with appetite signaling the bartender to hit me w

t. She’s so fucking ready and a fucking beauty.” He groans wi

r incoming at your right. Don’t make me become a killer before time, baby….” I’ve told you never to call me ‘baby’…. Son of

t him check it out…. It’s as far as he can go…. Yeppers…. I’m with

ktail short dress, giggling at some rich guy, similar to Matt

r FUCKING ASS! I’M SEEING FUCKING BLOOD BEFORE MY FUCKING EYES! SH

don’t see anything…. Oh! Shit….

le my eyes are not escaping my whorish sister who’s with her fucking hand on his ass now and I’m mental to fucking see that! The guy I’ve

life for you and this is what you’re doing at my fucking

een on the other side of the club, but on

raight voice, breathing like a raging bull, delaying my steps on the stairs now as I need to fucking chill a bit and not fuckin

s at least. That guy is a fucking billionaire. I think I know him, but not sure.” Don’t care! Billionaire or no