Jordan was prostituting her with total strangers. A massive man approached and demanded to see what they were paying for. "Strip," ordered Jordan. Chr...stina did as he demanded. The man walked around poking her tits, ass, and pussy. "Get up on that table bitch." he said. Christina climbed onto the pool table. He laid $50 on the table and removed his pants and underwear. He climbed onto her and shoved his cock into her cunt. He didn't get far because she was still fairly dry, but he kept probing. Pam smiled and stuck her tongue out."See, Pam could buy her panties back from Natalie for eleven hundred, but that would let Natalie back in the game," I said, ignoring the girls and continuing my explanation. "So you ready? What are you selling?" My panties," Mom said after a very long pause.She stood up and slipped her hands underneath her skirt, pulling an incredibly tiny piece of fabric down her legs."Five hundred please," she said, throwing it at me. It was a black thong, which I held up. "That's me," Toby said. "A nickname." Oh. It fits." What, you call him 'Toby'?" Max asked. "Nobody calls him Toby, not even Kristy."I shrugged."I'm off Saturday night," Toby told Max. "I'll call you."I followed Toby to the locker room and I asked him about his nickname. He said everyone called him Tank except for his Mom. I asked if I should call him Tank instead of Toby and he shrugged and said, "If you want. I don't mind if you call me Toby."I quickly undressed and showered. I made sure not. Dorian moaned. Her big fat nipples were twice the size of Kendra. I kept rubbing Kendra breast as I felt My Fake Mom hands on mine. She was really groping Kendra breast as she smiled. Next Mrs. Dorian reached down to untie Kendra bikini bottoms. She pulled them up to her face. She smelled them. Then passed them to me. I smiled as I breath the heavy musk sent up my nose. I felt Kendra small fingers begin to touch the tip of my cock. Mrs. Dorian leaned down to whisper in Kendra ear. MMmmm…look at.