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Prostitution Phone Sex

My Daddy started selling my sweet pussy when I was a little-ol-thang.  He made a pretty penny from it too.  Men would cummmm and go in our little ol’ house.  My bedroom was like a revolving door to these big and burly ol’ men who had a taste for some Bambi-pudding.  My Daddy taught me to make the men feel real nice.  My Mama bought me some real pretty, teeny-tiny, sexy outfits to wear for these good, paying customers. My Daddy charged the horny men $50 an hour.  Hell, I was servicing about 30 men a day. After a little while, my Daddy was able to buy Mama a new car and he also got himself a new pick-up truck.  He said that I was a good girl and that I helped to pay the bills with my pussy.  Well, now I am ready for you.  I’ve had a lot of practice and I sure know how to make a man holler and scream my name: cumming back for some more of my prostitution phone sex. Cum-n-get it!


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