“I got tired, headache, a guy took me home,” Saffron explained, “Why, it seemed rather tame.”
“Tame, hell, they laid on some whores!” Mike chipped in. Milf sex “Later!” she said, “Who else wants a blow?”
“Go on Harry!” Monica egged him on, “Show us what you’re made of!”
“Chicken,” crowed Betsy, “Get it out!”
“Hey leave off,” Harry protested, “Why don’t you do something?”
“What blow you, no thanks!” Sally laughed, “That’s why we booked some whores!”
“Extra special celebrations for Frankie boy,” Betsy declared as Saffron concentrated on not choking on Franks stiff cock. It just didn’t seem fair that no one seemed to notice her, she thought as she combed a strand of her long blonde















