Even though they were mother and daughter, they both understood that they were of equal stature as his sex slaves, and he treated them as such. He wou...d use whichever one he desired while the other one laid beside them.More often than not, it would be Stacy sucking his cock before he would roll over on top of Olivia, as she spread her legs for him. Stacy would then lie there beside them while Joey fucked her mother. It was common for Joey to require whichever one that was not being fucked, to. Maybe she was a whore, maybe just a woman who understood that there would be a price to pay for a request but she didn't hesitate and as her tits flopped out he gave a gasp. "Fuck I love cunts with whoppers for tits". His next utterance was a gasp of "Yea, just keep sucking' as her mouth began to perform the ritual that he loved. He just held her head, gradually pulling it into his groin, he wanted his entire cock down her throat and as he always did when being sucked off and had no intention. So, I headed out on the town wondering if I could meet just one normal California girl that might resemble an East Coast kind of girl at least a little bit, anyway. So, I stoped at a club that had a nice band and a normal looking kind of crowd. I thought. "Let me stop in for a beer and check things out a bit."While there I meet this girl that I really thought was nice. She was very pretty, but I wasn't just really interested in her body. I thought she was very nice.And then I thought to myself.. ’ ‘Hello my husband’ she whispered in a trembling voice. ‘I promise I will never hurt you’ He softly kissed her lips as his hands moved up cupping her breasts and gently squeezing them as she lifted her arms up over her head and backwards behind his, raising up her small perfect breasts, tipped with dark hard nipples. Josh looked down at her beautiful body arched backwards and exposed, and using both hands gently skimmed over the little buds, making her arch even stronger, a deep sigh escaping.