She looked me up and down like she was getting ready to buy live stock for a farm. Even the young girl sat up leaned forward to get a better view. She told me to take my cock out so she could it. I protested telling her I was only there to get some weed. She again told me to pull my cock out that she had been looked for sissy. Well I did as told after all I had always fantasized about being a prostitute. I loved hearing my wife’s stories about her adventures on the streets.
I pulled my dick out from under the rubber panties. It was in a small ball glued to my balls from the sweat caused by the rubber panties. The madam smiled and whore giggled and madam told me to come closer, which I did. She took a rag from a large bowl next to recliner she was sitting. Put a little soap on the rag and washed the sweat from my cock and balls, rinsed the rag out in the same water and wiped me off.
Of course my cock was rock hard now and she was stroking it slowly. She told me I had a nice cock for a sissy fagot and with that she leaned over and wrapped her red lips around my cock and sucked me off in just a few. I had to grab the back of her recliner to keep form falling over in my heels and the whore across the room laughed saying, “You still have it mama T.”
Mama T laid back in her recliner letting a little of my cum run onto her chin. She told me to lick it off her chin and I did lick my cum from her chin. My cock was pretty limp as I stood there in front of her and she told the whore to see how fast she could get me erect again. The whore, her name was Tammy, hand me the joint she had lit got on her knees and started sucking on my cock. By the time I have finished the joint she had me hard again much to the joy of Mama T. Tammy took Mama T. that I had very sweet tasting spunk.
Mama T. told me she could put me to work. She explained that she had out and in calls for sissy boys all the time and that she needed a bitch like me. I could come there and sit in the evenings and work. Out calls she would take twenty five percent and in calls fifty percent. After all it was her place, her beds and of course there was a cut that went to the cops. Sounded like a good deal to me and the thought of getting paid excited me.
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