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companion was brilliantly lit in pale green eyeshadow, forest green capris she’d poured herself into, a lime tube top, and green flipflops. A pair of green heart-shaped sunglasses rested atop her head. It would be safe to say every head in the place turned as they entered, watching every move. Tramps, but classy tramps. It was like Halloween for the two adventurous girls intent on sucking as much dick as they could hold. It was Go-Time for The Drowning-In-Come Tour. Securing a room back in the hallway was easy. In fact, the clerk suggested that since they wanted to be in the same room together -- an extra $5 -- maybe they’d prefer room #4. The girls were intrigued, especially when he said that if they got "good reviews from the gentlemen callers", he’d refund their