The Loony Chix Reveal

I hope you enjoy it, feel free to leave feedback in the comments below. It had been a late finish last night, no it wasn’t, it was this morning! Three thirty to be exact. I was knackered and hung over. I enjoyed my work as a mobile Dee Jay, and I was bloody good at it, I could choose where I wanted to work, not like some others, almost having to beg bars to give them a go. Of course, it did help that I was a twenty-five-year-old, drop-dead gorgeous female, petite or so they all tell me. Who am I to argue. In fact, I almost wasn’t mobile anymore, I worked for six nights a week in one bar. The other night, I had a club gig. So, I only had to move the music, the once. The gear stayed where it was. As with many nights at the height of the season in Portugal, the bar manager would pay me extra, to keep going after midnight, if there was still a good crowd in, as long as they were still spending at blowjob the bar, of course. Officially, in Alvor, the music licence ran to midnight but provided the doors were closed, the music not too loud, then no one bothered you. Last night, it been two thirty by the time I stopped. And as is often the case, a number of customers either wanted to buy teen me a drink or chat me up, there was always a few guys, wanting to try their luck with me. This time, I managed to get rid of the guys quite sharpish, I wanted to concentrate on one in a group of four girls. They, just like everyone else, had a great evening. It had been, a brilliant night. By nearly three o’clock, the girls had knocked back more than a few. One was totally pissed, two others, not far behind. Only the remaining one, seemed to be well in control of herself. I knew that I had built a good rapport with them, through the course of the evening. So, when I joined them at the bar, we were soon knocking back a few shots. And generally having a good laugh. They explained, that they always had one member of the group, who had to stay reasonably sober, to keep an eye spanking out for the rest. Just my luck, the one I was interested in, was the sober one. Her name, it transpired, was Helen. Her Hardcore face was almost pretty, just a bit angular and hard, but I found it fascinating. Her face changed when she smiled, then it was attractive. Her figure was fantastic. Cameron looked to the young Lord and smiled at him. You fucking cum whore! Take it, Dave!” I did as Hardcore Tina requested and got my best jeans and a white long sleeve dress petite shirt out. Prison time, or you make my daughter feel good. He keeps playing with my breasts for a couple minutes, then starts moving his hands down my spanking body. Don's recently relieved cock began to stir anew as he saw that vision of loveliness dressed only in a towel. Everybody except Rachel and Jake. Nothing. I blowjob thanked him for the information and requested that he teen copy me on the Arson report when he gets it. “Be a busboy then.”