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Back in the room at Hooter Hotel in Europe, Mr. Johnson, talent scout for SCORE, gets the knock, correction, knockers, at the door that he has been waiting for. Earlier, Johnson had called the British front desk concierge Mandy Pearl for the masseuse to come up. He needed some stress busting relief after the non-stop parade of beauties entering his room and rolling around his bed naked and masturbating to orgasm, leaving him with a swollen nutbag. The massage girl finally arrives and he is delighted to see her, ogling her from head to toe. Kristy Klenot is the resident masseuse and she is a corker. Short, shapely and pretty, Kristy has a beautiful, sexy body and speaks in accented English with an erotic flavor. Why do chicks with European accents sound so sexy? Kristy wastes no time giving Johnson an eyeful, removing her robe, removing her bra, panties and heels, and climbing onto the bed totally naked. Kristy warms up her hands by rubbing her clit and tits. This way, Johnson won't be chilled by cold hands when she begins her massage. She sits at the edge of the bed and goes right to the package, rubbing, squeezing, jerking and wiping his cock on her tits. Always ready to lend a hand, Kristy has a nice, firm grip on things. This is one of the best massages Johnson ever had. They move onto the bed and Kristy continues her cock rubdown. She gets into the best tit-fuck position, on her back, so Johnson can slide back and forth between her sexy cleavage. Kristy tells him she wants his hot cum and that he should cum on her body. Hearing that, staring into her wide eyes, Johnson pops his nuts all over her tits and on some of her face. Good things cum in small packages and her name is Kristy Klenot. Later on that day, Johnson prepares to check out. He returns his key to front desk but concierge Mandy makes him wait so she can give him a final naked boobie show until he returns one day to Hooter Hotel. Hooter Hotel. Where no one dresses like a big mouse and there are no thrill rides. But it has got the hottest, slinkiest bra-busting staff west of Budapest.
