Age Has Numbers And So Does Money

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Well, it was an average Saturday night in the club when I saw an older guy in a wheelchair being rolled into the club. This guy was like, Hugh Hefner old, and was a snazzy dresser so he had to have that Hefner money. He pointed out a few girls and they were brought in front of him. They were alright, but none of them were me. While he was talking to the girls I unzipped my dress all the way down my tits and walked to the middle of the line where I stood in front of him, for his consideration. He smiled and waved me forward and we left the club and went to his mansion. I slinked out of my dress and stood in my bra and panties, waiting for further action. I had to help him get into bed and undressed. Lame. He asked me to stand in front of the bed and take off my bra and panties, he wants to look. No problem for me. I do a gyrating, seductive little dance for him, watching his pecker stand at attention. Next he wants me to lie next to him while he rubs money all over my body, now that’s my kind of party. The money feels slippery against my perky nipples. Then for the grand finale: The toothless bastard wants to gum my pussy! Well, for the amount of money I’d let him do anything and it felt amazing, the way his gums rubbed my pretty clitty. Some days I just love being me!

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