Intimate Encounter With Derrick Pierce At A Hotel

This area had lot more people than she was used to in the restaurant, and this lovely bunch of customers were the worst human beings she had ever attended to. The atmosphere of the place was also really pleasant; birds were singing, flowers were blooming, peaceful all around. His precum mixed in with the fermented remains of dried semen made her cringe in disgust with all her being, suddenly opening her eyes to look at the owner of such a disgusting hygiene. It was a service girl’s etiquette not to use her hands, so she had to peel his foreskin with her tongue, which allowed her to taste the remains of fresh urine… What was the point of a service girl if not to deliver her both fluids? People donate blood to help the sick after all, so why would it be different for the rest? “Thank you, thank you for the meal!” she express gratefully, tears in her eyes, her smile a sunshine in this dark night.