This is sick. No its not. Yes it is. Well maybe.
So I pull me a pair of MBC cuties at 8am. They were both bubbly and fun. After the ditty, after they rinsed in the shower, they were laying on the bed with me while I was web browsing. They were chatting away with each other when one of them said to the other: "Tell him that guy his ****." The second girl explained in broken english about how a guy had pulled her from MBC a week prior and skipped the bang, but asked her to *** for him. The gent liked to weigh the ***, and pays accordingly. His only stipulation was that the *** must be done in front of him. The bigger the ***, the bigger the paycheck. Needless to say I was taken aback. She said she later discovered another girl in MBC who had gone with the same gent for the same thing."He see dee size of my **** and he givin' me more peso for bigger. I go back to him two more time." Why, pretty girl, pray tell, did you return two more times?"Because easy to **** and get pesos. He give me 1000 for dis much," she held her hands about 4 inches apart,"and one-five for dis much," she moved her hands to 6 inches apart. Both myself and the first girl had incredulous looks on our faces."But I have to txt him I'm coming. I'm coming from Pasay to his place. Hard to hold it. Ya. Like that."
Can we talk **** here? Jackson I'm sorry if its against the rules.
So, if you're the ***-guy, maybe its sick. Or maybe call me so I can witness one of these sessions (never say I'm a *complete* prude). I'll bring the camera. And some noseplugs. Ya. Like that.
Beauty, the eye, the beholder.