And as far as the girls selling sex, why not that too? If men were willing to pay then the girls earned it and if her father got a commission that see...med fine too if he found clients for the girl.Julie too did not disapprove of what her father had done. Deacon Ramsay was doing the same thing for her and now she had a lot more money than before. She just needed a few years of this and she'd be independently wealthy. She hoped that both her father and Deacon Ramsay would get out of this OK but. I opened my eyes. "Mmm. That's nice."My young slave pulled her mouth off my swollen head. "Merry Christmas, Master." Merry Christmas, Pyx. Where's Vonda?" Oh, she's finishing getting the table set." I'm finished," said Vonda, popping her head through the doorway. She bounced onto the bed, and joined her fellow slave in giving me oral pleasure.With both of them on me, it didn't take long for me to shoot my load. Pyx's mouth was at the right place to get my cum, but graciously shared with. I went very slowly, I watched as she sucked his hard cock in rhythm to me fucking her. After all I wentthrough to get here I wanted it to last forever. And thenJohn snapped me out of my trance when is deep voice asked“What’s do you want now Bobbi?” “I want you to both fuck me”“Oh, my. Bobbi, you are a very naughty girl.” She started to pump him too. I pulled it out and rammed itin her. She gave out a little yelp but she kept on pumpinghim. So I kept on pumping her. The harder she pumped him. My fingers undid the hooks of her front opening blouse, and then opened the clasp of the bra at her back. Reaching inside, I fondled and kneaded her bare breasts. ‘Does it feel good?’ I whispered in her ear. ‘Unhh… nnn… nice…’ She moaned. ‘Does it hurt?’ I asked, pinching her nipples. ‘No… uh yes! … noo… nice…’ She responded as I played with her nipples, occasionally pinching them harder, then again rolling them gently between my thumbs and fingers. She was breathing erratically by now. She.