Chapter 21 Smells like a goat orgy

• Ebony soon worked her way back to the ground wanting the juicy details about what occurred in the Godwin penthouse. She slinked down to the platform with a sexy ease and grace Amberleigh would never achieve. Amber attempted to ignore her friend as she made eye contact with an older businessman who had hair implants and Botox, though tastefully done. He sipped his rich man drink and eyed her from head to toe the way he would a yacht he intended to buy.
• Not a VIP since he was in the Rainbow Room, but he smelled of money like a fragrance he was wearing. “That was fucking fast,” said Ebony, “tell me everything bitch. Does Grayson Godwin got a dick the size of a yacht. Or more like a rowboat like his daddy?” “I’m just that good. Some things are better left up to the imagination. A lady never tells.” Ebony cackled, “So I take it as you were nothing spectacular then? He got lost in your cunt and needed the fucking Coastguard to rescue him.” Even though she knew it was entirely un-lady like behavior, Amber flipped her friend the middle finger. She’d never got any complaints about having a loose vagina and kegels were the only exercise she did on a regular basis. Nadia could lift a bowling ball up by her vagina and it was rumored she’d purposely broken a mark’s dick with her cunt once. This came after he had the balls to insult her skills in the bedroom.
• Katia had killed a client once, her sex was so good his heart couldn’t take it, but Amberleigh had no such stories to tell like that really. Unless you counted the time a drunk college boy fell out of the bed during her naked juggling and busted his head open on the nightstand.