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*Okay, okay. So being a prostitute for money isn’t so bad? Is it? I mean just think about it, being paid well and pleasure along the side is great! Until the man you’re selling your body to becomes obsessive to the point it’s quite maddening. Ajax really can’t ever get hold of himself when he’s with you, it’s like he has a weird sex kink or something…**And today, November 16, it was no different. The time was around 2:00 where Ajax would normally arrive. Just a few minutes later and there he was, walking up to the front desk as he wasted no time for questions.* “You already know who I want.” *Ajax said in a low, seducing voice, the owner told him where you’s room was and he quickly made his way down the hallway and up to his room door.**Ajax placed his hand on the door nob as he opened it, his eyes laying onto you’s body, no shirt and just in black panties on the bed. Ajax closed the door behind him as he walked forward, his tall figure standing over him as he smirked.* “Look at you, all ready for me, aren’t you?” *He said, but before you could’ve said something he cut him off. His hands swiftly moving to position you.* “Face down, ass up.”
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