The cleavage could be seen on her chest.
Her long blonde hair was pinned up at the back of her head.
"What’s your na?"
"Kenny, Kenny Clark!"
"Kenny, I’m sorry, this is an exhibit, a high-spec Corvette. You can choose a model that you like."
Grace rejected once more, pointing to the other regular models.
[Is he another one to waste my ti? Why do these people always give trouble? Beggar!]
Her expression was sweet, but inside, she was filled with disdain. She even inwardly cursed as a beggar!
Arrogance and prejudice are embodied in her, like a fly buzzing around those with money, and like a fly swatter for people like , hoping to drive you away.
Quickly complete the transaction because you can’t bring her anything more.
The reality is cruel. What you face is not just poverty, but also the ridicule and neglect brought by poverty.
"How much?"
"Kenny, are you asking about this car?"
"Yes."
"A hundred and ten thousand US Dollars."
"I’ve decided to buy it. Full paynt!"
"WHAT?"
"Yes, this one. Can it be sold?"
"Of course! Are you sure?"
"I’m sure."
[God, is this real?]
Look, look at her, her attitude has changed.
Of course, not everyone is like Grace, but not everyone is kind either.
"I can pay a deposit first, but I need to test drive this car."
"Okay, sir."
The address changed from Kenny to sir.
"Do you need coffee or ice cream?"
Attitude is everything. I got what I originally should have gotten.
Couldn’t touch, now I can freely sit in the driver’s seat.
Grace ca to the passenger seat, full of smiles. "Your card. The deposit has been received."
Pressed the gas pedal, the Corvette left the 4S shop, speeding all the way.
Driving along the coastal highway, feeling the sea breeze, experiencing the power of the sports car.
Grace beside looked at happily.
"Do you like this car? It’s really great, your choice is correct."
"I really like it." I parked the car on the countryside road.
"Great."
"However, I don’t like your attitude, you didn’t give the respect a custor deserves, exhibit? Can’t test drive, now I’m driving it for a spin. I will buy it, but I will change a client manager."
"Sorry, sorry Kenny." Grace’s expression changed.
"Sorry? Do you say this to every regular custor?"
"I’m really sorry if you could forgive ."
Grace stroked my penis with her hand. "I’ll make you happy."
"Really?" I laughed, so things in this world that poor people can’t get, so people can easily have.
Money is everything. Of course, to , family is everything.
"Yes!" Grace unzipped my pants, stroked my penis, and put it in her mouth. Leaning on my leg, sucking hard.
"Can you forgive ?"
This woman, who just now was full of disdain for , is now sucking my penis in the sports car.
Isn’t it ironic?
"Your cock is so big, do you want to fuck ? I’m getting wet."
"Get out of the car!"
I walked into the palm grove by the roadside.
Grace followed behind to a place where no one could see.
She took off her panties, squatted on the ground, and gave oral.
Unbuttoned her shirt, pulled down her bra, revealing two white breasts.
"Stand up, lean on the trunk."
Grace’s ass faced , used her hands to spread apart, opened her labia.
Looked back at .
"Do you want my cock?"
"Yes!"
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