The man of her dreams

“So, there I was my dick in my thirtieth Yakuzza bitch when both heads of Triad and Yakuzza bows their heads and gave me my son back.” A big man with golden reddish hair.

“Really?” Lorretta says standing at the front desk, both hands on her cheeks as she looks on dreamily.

“Really? So how much longer is this wait. I have other places to go. I was planning to see my son later for lunch and give the news about the head Yakuzza lady giving me a job at the wrestling league that he works at.”

“So, you are a wrestler?” Shu says, interested.

“Sure am. George Henderson.” George handing his hand out to Shu, “People call me Big Daddy.”

Shu smirks before taking George’s hand, “Your reputation precedes you, Mr. Henderson. Both on the streets and in the bed.”

“Please call me Big Daddy. But really, this line is long. I was just planning to take a short run with this new girl you have and be off.”

“Oh, let me take care of you.” Shu says her hands slowly pulling George’s dick out of his pants and starts stroking it. “I am just as good as that slut in the next room. Maybe even better.”

George grimaces a bit from Shu’s long fingernails gripping his cock, “Be my guest. And if you like what you see maybe we can talk business.”

Shu then gets on her knees and pulls George’s large cock out and starts stroke it and suck it.

George’s cock was nice and long that Shu almost gagged on it as she went fully down on it. The Bottle Service Girls looked jealous as Shu pulled one of her breasts out and started to massage the nipple as she went to work, bobbing her head up and down.

The other men in line looked jealous as well as George groans with his eyes close, keeping his best posture as he tries not to cum.

“Oh, that’s it. Right there. Right there.” George said starting to cum but still looking strong and heathy.