Chapter 177 Prostitution is your business

With a 'prick', the collar of the shirt was torn open. Amanda Jewell's brain was groggy, and she only saw the man's obscene smile swaying in front of her eyes. Her hand groped beside her, but she didn't know what she had caught, and threw it at the back of the man's head with all her strength. With a crash, broken glass pieces fell from the sky and smashed all over the bed. The action in the man's hand came to an abrupt end, staring at Amanda Jewell in disbelief, and his eyes were about to pop out. 'Bitch, don't you dare ...' Taking his word, the huge body just pressed down. Amanda Jewell was hit so hard that she couldn't breathe. She almost fainted when it was dark. It took half a day to open him. When I saw a man naked together, I cried the disgust and kicked him out of bed. Opening the curtain, Amanda Jewell saw the whip hanging on the wall. This place is probably a fun hotel, with all tools and uniforms in the room. Amanda Jewell didn't want to stay here any longe