She kissed my cheek as she bounded up and down, “Cream me big boy, is that what whores say?”
“No, but it’s bloody worked,” I said as I shot my load inside her. Us!” Petunia protested, “And now we’re broke,”
“We need money,” Julia blurted out, “We can’t pay our hotel, Daddy is living at his club, Mummy is with her old governess and we have nowhere to go, we need money, you owe us.”
“And you think I am going to give you money?” I asked. “Do we have agreeent?” I asked. “Walk the streets,” Julia suggested,”I suppose you would like that?”
“Interesting?” I agreed, “Have you any experience? “Oh don’t be so churlish,” Julia sighed, “I’m going to and if you won’t don’t expect me to pay your bills.”
“Your choice,” I added. “Oh good lord, must I?” Petunia protested but she knelt down and started to tentatively lick the spilled cum on Julia’s thigh. “Oh well, best of luck on the streets,” I replied. She too decorously removed her panties and straddled me. “Get your trousers off then!” she replied. “Walk the streets,” Julia suggested,”I suppose you would like that?”
“Interesting?” I agreed, “Have you any experience? Second ride is usually the long slow one but these two drove me wild and after twenty or so strokes I shot my seconnd load.
