Cheap phone sex does not mean your quality suffers. I am a quality whore. I have been in the adult industry long before I was an adult. I was born a whore. Now I am grown up with little whores of my own. And daddy and I have put them to work, like my parents put me to work. There are some stark contrasts, however. I was raised in a dirty run-down trailer in rural West Virginia. My angels were born in a mansion in a gated community in Southern California. I never went to school. My angels go to the best private schools around. I had no friends, and I had no clothes. My angels are popular at school and they have only the best duds to keep them popular with their status conscious friends. I never saw a dime of money from my whoring days. My young sexy prostitutes all have college funds already established for them. My parents never showed me any affection. I was their cash cow and that was it. Daddy and I love all our whores. We go to great lengths to protect them while at the same time ensuring our financial security.
I did not want to be a whore. I did not like being a whore. My angels are cock loving money sluts. They want to do things like gang bangs and hardcore anal sex to make the most money. My daughters even bring clients to us. Last night, they each brought over a friend’s father to fuck in front of daddy and I. They wanted to show us that they are capable of more than just spreading their pink cunts. They wanted daddy and I to know they are entrepreneurial too. They want more of a money stake in our home brothel. They earned it last night too. They have a daddy John ring going on where they get their friend’s daddies to pay for their young pussies. Yeah, my taboo phone whores have a much better life than I did when I was their age.
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