Candy Manson sets up her business at a bus stop. There is plenty of recent air and sunshine in this kind of work space and there is a wonderful amount of foot traffic that brings in the customers. Candy has no overhead and generally meets the kind of males that costume her. They’re not politicians or bankers but these chaps are cheapskates in any case.
While other beauties in her profession hang out in bars, motel cocktail lounges or in dark alleys, Candy enjoys the scenery and the a few tricks this babe meets envisaging for the next bus. This babe is become quite an skilled on routes and schedules. She doesn’t come on the bus. She gets customers to either come home with her or she goes to their place.
This day she wears knee-high boots, the kind that look great on super-heroines or street-whores, and a attractive clothes that looks more adore a bikini than a costume. Looking and dressed the way she’s, finding fresh poker partners is facile. They watch her, they wanna shove her. Her latest client brings her back to his place to receive his sex cream sucked out. The specie this chab saves taking buses went to a wonderful purpose. However, this babe does not accept bus transfers as currency.