Review by RJRAMROD, June, 2014
I have had a very interesting few days. As I was heading home from work on Thursday evening, my best friend (who's also my roommate) texted me and told me that he was bringing home two girls. He said the neighbor had hooked him up with them, and that they just wanted to come relax, away from the business, and fuck his brains out. He mentioned to me that they were BP girls. I asked him how much the donation was going to be. He told me again that all they wanted to do was to relax, away from the business. He figured he’d feed them, and provide a place for them to crash too. No cash required on his part. By the time I got home, he was in his room, with the sound off unmistakably female laughter peeling from inside. It was running to the wee hours before he came up for air. When he did finally open his door and come out, I could hear a female talking on her phone. To my astonishment, she told the caller her name was London! I immediately asked him if it was Molly and London he had stashed away in there, and he confirmed it was. I didn't actually lay eyes on either of them that night. But when I came home Friday, they were still there. I met London first, Friday night, when she came to the kitchen to get a drink. At first glance, and mostly dressed, she looked good. Relatively pretty face, be-cups, no fat, and a nice round ass. A closer look revealed that the life-style is taking it's toll though. Awhile later, I met Molly. She's not 6' tall, but she IS statuesque. She's probably 5'10 barefoot, and well over 6'+ in heels. She's actually prettier in person than in her pics. Great smile, little a-cups, zero fat, and a cute ass. And her feet aren't the size of battleships like some tall girls' are. Non-vips, call Molly. You can't go wrong! VIPs, read on...