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irlsA lil-girl is lost without her daddy to guide, care and protect her. A Daddy is lost without his pumpkin whom completes
Looking For A Whore
Father drives to the shady part of town to pick up a whore. The sexy little piece he picks up turns out to be his daughter.
For my Family
This is not all true.
Interview with mother-daughter prostitutes
A sex researcher in San Antonio interviews two prostitutes in a bar. A mother-daughter team, they discuss themselves and how the daughter got into the business.
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Paying off the Debt
Martha and her husband were unable to make their loan payment. Mr. Green is threatening legal actions unless they do. He then offers them a way to settle their debt. She would work for him, using her body.
The Night of the Motherlode
Last winter was one of the harshest and coldest in our region. Up to six feet of snow total for the year. But it was one of the most enjoyable for me. A true story with a few minor embellishments.
It was our third snowstorm that season and I had already gone out and done my shopping earlier that week in anticipation of the one they called "The Motherlode". They were expecti
It was our third snowstorm that season and I had already gone out and done my shopping earlier that week in anticipation of the one they called "The Motherlode". They were expecti
I became crossdressing street hooker for a nite
Well it was just a boring day and it was getting late when a friend of mine asked what I was going to that nite. I told her I didnt know and jokely told her dress up like steet hooker and go work the streets due to I was horny for dick. She laughed and said yea rite your a fulltime crossdresser but you aint got the never. I said I do to and said I had to go hung the phone up.
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I went to m
Hooking while drunk for a dare
We live in Ettingshall, Wolverhampton, about 1 mile from the red light area. Recently the Police have collared most of them, they've recieved asbo's and been banned from certain streets. So a few have taken to plying their trade right by our house on Ettingshall Rd. To be honest i don't mind but it pisses my Mrs off. Debbie, my wife, is 47, average looks, 38D tits, great legs and ass, but to be
Church Whore 3: final chapter for a cheating housewife turned Ho
Alberto Cazares, an experienced pimp, uses cocaine, his sexual prowess, deceit and his powers of persuasion to separate Isabel from her family. A lovely Latina woman of 31 years, a wife and mother of two, a church-going woman, Isabel's infatuation with Alberto leads her into a series of terrible decisions. She ends up trapped in a life of prostitution and cocaine addiction.
Church Whore 2: church-going mom and wife seduced into prostitution
Alberto Cazares speaking:
That Isabel, heh, let me tell you, I could see her for what she was from the first Sunday she come in to church with her little girls. You want to know how easy it is to make a whore? Eh? Let me tell you, if you know what to look for it is too fuckin' easy. But you have to know what to look for.
And you have to be willing to do anything to get to the bitch, sabes
That Isabel, heh, let me tell you, I could see her for what she was from the first Sunday she come in to church with her little girls. You want to know how easy it is to make a whore? Eh? Let me tell you, if you know what to look for it is too fuckin' easy. But you have to know what to look for.
And you have to be willing to do anything to get to the bitch, sabes
Church Whore: church-going mom strays into prostitution
I was standing in front of the last pew, the corner seat by the center aisle, with my daughters to my right, and across the aisle was Mr. Cazares standing next to his wife.
Their teen daughter, Amanda, stood on the other side of Mrs. Cazares. Amanda was shame-faced, as she had been of late - not nearly as prideful and arrogant as she had been - and holding in her arms the baby boy she bore out
Their teen daughter, Amanda, stood on the other side of Mrs. Cazares. Amanda was shame-faced, as she had been of late - not nearly as prideful and arrogant as she had been - and holding in her arms the baby boy she bore out