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Before answering the door, officer Ashley spreads your jacket over your crotch to hide the outline of your erection.

In come three early to late 30s latinas. Each with a big booty, and done up hair and makeup. Camila, Sofia, and Izzy.

They are loud and talkative. You try to murmur for help, but it's no use over the duct tape.

After some chit chat, the ladies work there way over to the table in the corner of the room, where Ashley pulls out the valadeent. They each do a line each. Their pupils dilate and your cock twitches.

It's almost as if you're conditioned to respond to the pheromones they put out when they do the ****.

The girls turn their attention to you.

"Sooo, Ashley what did you bring for us tonight?"

"Yeah what are we working with?" Another says.

They notice the coat over your crotch.

"Why are you hiding him from us Ashley?"

"Yeah, what's the deal?"

Ashley answers, "I didn't want to ruin the surprise."

She pulls the towel back and your cock's outline is tight against your pants.

"Dammmmmmmn" "Sofia says. "You brought home a keeper girl. Just look at that!"

The ladies stare for a moment. Then Camila breaks the silence.

"Shall we get this monster free?"