It was a private room and in a routine fashion she took off all her clothes, and sexually speaking she was ready to earn her fifty bucks. In a matter of fact fashion she pulled the man closer and gave him a smile and with her delicate feminine attention he showed signs of attention.
He was not relaxed and she was used to that, he fidgeted with his belt buckle so she helped him remove his pants as he blushed and squirmed to get harder before their time was up.
She allowed him some fleshy pleasures rubbing her tit's as the rough and tumble politician started to rub her between her legs, he was rendered speechless. He urged her to lay down on the brown sheets and spread her legs apart and he tried to slink insider her but he wasn't hard enough just yet.
The crummy private room had cost him fifty bucks and twenty minutes was all he had with the nude woman so she told him frankly, get in and out boy, the clock is running.
He felt rejected so she held his manhood and stroked him and she could feel the storm building as his eyes darkened and he at last was inside her. Without any misgivings she accepted him and raised her legs higher, knowing this would speed up the process, this is the routine job of a Mexican girl trying to make it over the border into America.
Juarez was a confusing place unless you had a private room, the boy's came down for a good fuck and the girls might even follow them home to America. The romance was about over as his thrusting grew stronger and she allowed him to nurse one of her tit's.
This white boy might just take her over the border, he would find out later that she had a routine venereal infection but America's free health care would help solve that problem. She knew he was drunk and was disagreeable about the price at first but now he was in the sweet spot clenching his fists fucking the wet back.
"Senor Bill" my love is for sale Senor and I will work for you free in America"
Bill was hammering her hard as her ass agreed to him but prostituting her body was worth the free ride to America. Betraying him on the other side would be easy as her many trusted Mexican friends would hide her inside their American Renegade Life.
These boys like "Senor Bill" were just boys and footloose fun seekers, even these pussy hungry boys would haul a whore back for free sex and tell their friends she was a housekeeper or maid.
But it seems it didn't matter. The big bosomed madam opened the door grinning as "Senor Bill" was riding her like a bull in heat.
The madam had the police official with her and they both walked into the room.
"Senor Bill" put on the rush and his quiet period started, he got his monies worth.
The madam was attractive, composed and very artful in bed with men as she also ran some uptown houses that the Chinese loved at four times the price for a piece of ass.
The police official was direct and also smiling
"Senor Bill Clinton" it is time to go my friend.
"Senor Bill", she is down the street and she is protesting.
Bill Clinton and his two timing activities were a disgrace but he really didn't care anymore. The Bill Hillary and Chelsea Clinton Foundation was in federal court on RICO charges and Hillary was living in a hideaway with some drug kingpin.
Juarez was a dirty little town, with whores and politicians, nothing the Clinton's couldn't handle.
She wondered why he was so special, around town they called him the little one, a boy looking for some ass and maybe a free beer once in a while. He tells everybody that he used to be President of the United States. She knew they would do anything to fuck her at a discount.
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