”“We are!” Mom moaned. “My husband pimps us out. He loves fucking our daughter after we pay him what we make.”“Holy shit!” groaned Mr. C...burn. He exploded in my face.Hot cum sprayed across my features. That wonderful passion spilled hot jizz over my face. Thick lines of his passion painted me. It ran over my cheeks and chin. He splattered my forehead. It dribbled down past my nose to my lips. That salty seed penetrated my mouth.I stroked him, feeling each eruption splattering my face. I loved. Smiling, she dragged my boxers down as well, her eyes widening in delight at the sight of my throbbing penis."I love cocks so much," she cooed, "I just don't understand the girls who think they're weird. They're like the awesomest things in the universe."I sat paralyzed as she reached her fingertips towards me, only to stop just before making contact. Instead, Amy leaned in and gently breathed warm air across the sensitive skin, making my already hard member jolt upright at extreme. “So you’re a dancer then?”“No, but I applied for the card to save carrying my passport around with me.”“I like the photos, not many girls are lucky enough to have nude photos on their I.D. cards.”I smiled and thought a quick ‘thank you’ to Pau. Daniella took me to a quiet little bar that looked to be only used by the locals. As we walked in a couple of old men watched us. Daniella took me to a table where the 2 old men could watch us. As we sat down she said,“I like to let the old men look at. We will monitor it closely. Take measurements of your breasts now and detailed pictures of course. Then once you are producing milk, your milk production will be monitored and your increase in breast size monitored. You will feed your milk to whoever instructed. Any extra milk will be pumped out of you, stored. But your Master will explain that. Right now we are focused on the injection itself. Have you ever considered my dear that the act of a needle going into your flesh is an act of.