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Tits Of Tomorrow

Carly Parker’s hooters are poised and ready to bust out over the top of her bustier love a river at flood-level height about to spill over a levee.

We are several years into the future and hookers have their own peculiar apps to discover clients, called a “John Finder.” Technology marches on so why can’t ladies of the evening or day too detect new business with the latest in scientific miracles?

Carly easily locates a recent customer with her phone and meets him for a bit of the old in-out, in-out. They hook up and decide the menu. Titty-fucking, strapon mouthing and “vaginal intercourse.” This is what he asks Carly to sell him.

What a polite lad John is. “Do you take credit cards?” this chab asks. “Of course!” Carly chirps. They go to one of Carly’s much loved no-tell motels, a futuristic copulate chamber where she begins to engulf his wang. But no matter the advanced tech or the year, rogering itself won’t at all change cuz the aged ways are still the ultimate. There is no app to replace sticking your penis in a warm cum-hole. Carly and all of her mate hookers of tomorrow still know how to do the job the traditional way.

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