My sweet daughters were terrified. The men holding them down were all over six feet, and strong enough to rip us limb from limb if they wanted to. I was quaking and shaking with both excitement and fear. Those darling young girls were stripped naked, and at the mercy of the men I had sold them to for the night. I needed rent money, and there’s quite a bit of excitement for me in it, too.
There’s a secret thrill in it to be able to hold those bitches legs open while massive cocks snake their way up to knock at those virgin cunts. I tell the men they’re virgins every time. They cry like innocent lambs. And yet, I know damn well I’ve been selling them like this for years. Brats are expensive, and these little sluts have to earn their keep somehow, right?
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i want her here with me