BOB8Z88A

Mar 1, 2015

Review by BOB8Z88A, March, 2015

Met Jacky on a cold snowy night or early morning depending on how you view it. It was 2 am and at a run down motel where the doors are all on the outside. There were some unsavory characters hanging just outside so I was in a hurry. When she opened the door I practically ran right in. Jacky, a columbian young latina is a little bigger than I am and very friendly. She gives me a feel and then turns away, saying "i'm drunk how are you?" I put the donation on the table and we got started.