Curious, he decided tostep inside. An old man in a robe behind the counter greeted him. "Hello John" "How did you know my name?" "You heard ...bout the little breeze that whispers Louise. Well there isone that whispers John." Suddenly a gust of wind blew through the store whispering "John". "Wow." "So how can I help you?" "I don't know if you can help me. The guys at work say you deal mostlywith bimbos." "That is my specialty, and I have done rather well with it. You haveever. Several deep breaths later, my dad and Mr. Joe were switching places. My dad began rubbing the tip of his dick against my ass, then thrusted the tip in. I cried out in pain, because his was so much thicker than Mr. Joes. He put his finger over my mouth and said “shh.” He went in deeper, and I began tearing up again. It was so painful, he was so thick, but at the same time, I wanted more. He kept going, ever so slowly going deeper and deeper, until he was all the way in. Then, he slowly slid in. This time there was less hesitancy. Hungrily, she sucked at him, her cheeks hollowing deeply. Her tongue also came into play, swirling around and around over the sensitive surface of his glans.Appreciatively, he reached down and stroked the uptilted curves of her exposed ass. She moaned around her mouthful of cock and excited waves of gooseflesh rippled up and down her spine. He scooted down a bit, letting his fingers play between her legs, bushing over the soft fleece of her pubis. More. Max had called his mother to tell her all business was coming there. Max and Gail had moved another six whores from the club into residence after Ramon had become Mayor and the prostitution laws had changed, so she had twelve girls and herself if needed to take care of the clientele. Gail, pregnant with her son's baby, normally just did sex shows with Sam and Bruno, the two on site dogs, that supplied the cock for the live sex shows that weren't just girl to girl. Gail didn't service customers,.