And it sounds mad now, cos it’s so obvious ... does that mean the IDEA of being a hooker turns me on?Well ... duuuuh.We didn’t tell dad, of course... Not that he’d have the power to do much. Mum gave me a lift to the city centre at 5pm at the weekend. I changed clothes in the car, so I could wear the sluttiest things I owned – the things that I knew would made dad angry, and then make him wank in the bathroom.By the time I got the last bus home I had £180. Two men had asked me to call them daddy.. It halts at the obstruction and he strokes gently at the slit, gatheringreluctant moisture for the journey ahead. Sliding upward again, slowing to pushdeep inside the furrow of her ass, rubbing against the sensitive hole, pushingmore, feeling more. The tip of the cane struggles for a moment, forces entry. Hestarts at her pained groan, and frowns anew. The air parts, the whistling blow landing squarely across the twocheeks. They quiver for a moment, and she grunts. Displeased, he repeats. Now Mrs Tulley was a petite redheaded Milf around the same age as my mother, but who had two k**s younger than me, but still looked fairly young for her age, and kept her self fit by going running every other day as well, and I really wanted to see what she would do for her birthday treat!That Saturday soon arrived though, and eagerly I strolled with my mother and father along the road to a couple of doors down, headed through the side entrance of the garden, and walked straight into a classic. Usne mujhe apne ghar pe raat ko bulaya to main uske ghar chala gaya ghar walo ko koi aitraaz nahi tha. Karib 10 baje ka time tha sardiyon ke din the to uske ghar wale so rahe the. hum dono ek hi rajai me the to maine mobile par porn movies laga di jis se uska aur mera lund khada ho gaya. Maine pehel karte hue apna haath uske pent pe lund ke upar rakh diya uska lund lohe ki tarah sakht ho gaya tha. Main uske lund ko rub karne laga to usne kaha ki mujhe aise pasand nahi hai. To maine kaha kyon to.