Espelho! (Patreon)

It wasn't the first time Ben ordered a prostitute to his home. At some point in his life after his divorce from his wife, this turned into a regular activity for him. He did not have any favorite among the none. He just suddenly realized that he liked variety and did not understand why he had not turned to whores before. But now he didn't care. It has become a kind of hobby.

It is strange that the thought of summoning a Latin whore did not occur to him until today. This Latina fully met his expectations. Big ass under a short tight skirt, a pink top through which her nipples and pretty face showed through. Already on the threshold of his house, he felt excitement.

After taking her to the bedroom, he left her alone for a while. Your own ritual. He liked to come into the bedroom and see a ready-made hot whore before starting everything.

Returning to the bedroom, he saw what he had never expected to see. The whore stood on the couch moving left and right. Her ass was shaking like jelly and it was very sexy. But her behavior was strange. She seemed to be looking for something in his wall

- Ahem! What the hell?!

She turned her face to him. It was obvious that she was very scared.

- Espelho! Deve haver um espelho aqui! (Mirror! There must be a mirror here!)

- What the fuck ?! Speak English. What kind of circus are you doing here?

She turned away and continued her strange performance

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Exploring the legendary old house was a challenge for Jack. Especially when he was brave and told everyone that he was not scared at all. The urban myth was that people disappear here every 5 years. Of course, these were just fictions and none of the adults believed in it. But the schoolboy, due to his childish naivety, sincerely believed that this was so.

But only when he entered the house and heard in the gloomy silence of the house the old front door slamming behind him, Jack thought that he should not have argued that he was going into this house. After all, just five years have passed since the last case of a person's disappearance.

However, he had to at least pretend that he was not afraid. He could have just waited at the door, but decided to explore the house a little. Jack's attention was drawn to a mirror in the first room he entered. Everything is cobwebbed, old and hanging on the wall.

Coming closer to him, he rubbed the dust with his hand. After looking at his reflection for a few seconds, he noticed how his reflection seemed to become blurred. Coming closer and touching his hand, he suddenly clearly saw instead of himself the face of some Latina. Plump lips and a pretty face of a woman were reflected instead of the reflection of Jack's face in that piece of mirror, which he wiped from the dust.

She repeated all his movements and even the emotions of Jack's frightened face were completely duplicated on her face. It was too old for him and the thought that it was time to run away was already in his head, besides, he was distracted by some sound, as if someone in the house had slammed the door.

Turning his face in the direction of the sound, he suddenly discovered that he was no longer in the room of an old house, but in some other apartment with a modern renovation. However, turning to the mirror, he suddenly saw only a wall and a sofa.

Suddenly Jack felt that something was touching his shoulders and at the same time some straps were pressing, and in the chest area it became tight and a new strange weight appeared. Lowering his head down, he suddenly discovered that instead of his T-shirt, he was wearing some kind of pink tight top and a bra that pressed the woman's breasts, the weight of which he now felt. His hair covered part of the neckline and in a panic Jack climbed onto the sofa in search of the vanished mirror, feeling his ass shaking.