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A Brothel Full Of Teen Whores

Mommy whoreI’m a mommy whore, but I still raise my young ones. Well my little ladies seem to think that they’re all grown up. They want to stay out late, and talk to boys, and start to wear revealing clothes. Well mommy Polly is going to teach them a lesson. I go them all dressed up, and told them I was taking them to a party.. But they had to stay blindfolded the whole ride. They rolled their eyes, but let me put the blindfolds on them. I drove them out into the middle of the woods.
Ten feet away from where I parked, there was a small circle with a large bonfire going. Surrounding the circle was men; Hungry, horny, naked dripping men. I gave my girls to them faster than I’ve ever sped through a yellow light. Oh they were going to use my young girls. They’re sweet bald pussies were being touched, and rubbed, and explored by perverted fingers and tongues. The men were stripping all their clothes off, restraining them.
They were so confused, crying out for me and begging for it all to stop. Before the night was over, every man in the camp used at least one of my girls, if not more. They were dripping with cum from all of their young fuck holes, exhausted and slathered in baby batter and tears. My sweet slutty brats are all grown up now for sure, and I’ll let you know how much I rent them out for. I got all types, so don’t tell me I don’t have what you like. Mommy Polly runs the best bratty bitch brothel this side of Canada.

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