She said, “I…I…I…”I put my finger up to her lips to silence her stuttering.I looked over at my wife and asked, “Do you mind?”My wife smi...ed and said, “I want your cock up my ass twice for every one time you stick it up her ass. Is that clear?”Ingrid said, “Yes, mommy!”I mimicked her by saying, “Yes, Mommy!”I chased her cute butt up the stairs and into her bedroom. She lowered her panties, raised her skirt up her back, and knelt on the edge of her bed, offering herself to me.I said, “You need to. Her father's travails seemed insignificant to her. He'd had lots of women and if some of them were girls, so what? If they were like her, they wanted it and eighteen wasn't a magical age for that. And as far as the girls selling sex, why not that too? If men were willing to pay then the girls earned it and if her father got a commission that seemed fine too if he found clients for the girl.Julie too did not disapprove of what her father had done. Deacon Ramsay was doing the same thing for her. Thats when I told Dave how I felt about his sister and that I was planning on asking her out. That is when he lost it on me! Told me that if I ever had any more thoughts about dating Mai should stop them as she was his sister. Said he would never speak to me again if I tried. When I asked him if it was because he did not think I was good enough for his sister he told me that it was the other way around she was not good for me. Weird so I thought maybe they just did not get along. Plus he. We came to a full stop right in front of what appeared to be a churro stand, as a group of dancers from different countries danced across the street. I was mindlessly watching the dancers and looking at the hotel that was just a block away when some punk kid ran up and took the beads off my cock. At first, I thought he was just going to run off with the beads, but he had other plans. He took all the beads off of the longest rope and began to tie it around my balls. Around and around and around,.