Watch Mrs. Suarez

Jana watched Mrs. Suarez press her curvy body to the manager and ask, “Are you King Raymond?” The manager smiled and grunted a yes. Mrs. Suarez squealed like a teenager, wrapped her arms around his neck and planted a lingering tongue twisting kiss on the fat man. Soon, one of her hands was on this dick, stroking it and maintaining his erection. Taking a moment to stop kiss the man, she looked up at him and said, “My dear, sweet, King Raymond. I am ready for you. Take me to your palac….”

“Go sit on the couch, will ya?” the hairy manager cut in. He looked a little impatience with her. “Make yourself ready for me when I needs ya.” The hispanic woman sat on the couch, spread her thick legs and started fingering herself furiously. Her eyes were on the manager while she smiled and whispered something that Jana thought might be, “I’m gettin’ ready…I’m getting’ ready…”

Jana saw the fat guy turn to look at her. The tears in her eyes, which she couldn’t wipe away, blurred the edges of her vision. He smiled an unfriendly grin and suddenly her fear and anxiety washed away to be replaced with…