Jeanette had become so involved with assimilating to the life of a prostitute, that she was almost forgetting why she was really here. Go home, Jeanette. Brazzers Luckily, Jeanette was able to close her eyes in time, because this one landed right over her lids. Once she was safely home, behind a locked door, Jeanette studied the pornography with the attention of a student in a university lecture. She opened her lips as wide as she could and wrapped them around the head of David’s cock. He did this for hours at a time. “Might be you’ll do.” The woman allowed wanly. He nodded his head enthusiastically as he jotted down all the details. ***
Thorwald’s brothel proved to be an immense mansion on the outskirts of the city.
