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We all have discussed this for the past year waiting for your eighteenth birthday. There are many clients what want a mother-daughter team. We already have a hotel suite set for your audition with all of the corporate heads. Monday, you become an escort, just like your mother.” No mater what it was called, ‘slut’, ‘cum dump’, ‘whore’, or ‘escort’, Joanie didn't care, she wanted cock all the time. Friday night came. Joanie, Marisa and Phil headed out to the hotel where a suite and several men, including Dr. Wills and Principal Wilson awaited their arrival. Joanie’s pussy was lubricating in bbw anticipation of her all night gang bang. She was secretly hoping there would be video equipment to memorialize her becoming a whore like her mother. She envisioned her pussy and ass so flooded with cum that she would be leaking for a week. They arrived at the hotel and there was a quiet ride up the elevator. When Joanie walked through the door to the suite, she knew the night was going to be exciting when she saw a room packed with man wearing only robes. She took special notice to see the robes poking out just below their waists. She didn’t see Dr. Wills or Principal Wilson until the door opened to the second bedroom. There she was personally greeted by the doctor, principal and ten other naked men sporting hard long erections glistening with pre-cum. Marisa told Joanie, “That’s your first round, the second and third are here in this bedroom. I am going to get them ready for you.” Joanie entered with desires of debauchery, her legs shaky and vaginal fluids flowing down the inside of her thighs. She saw video cameras everywhere and smiled for her debut. She was also looking forward to Monday’s audition with the corporate CEO’s. Joanie finally chose her career. 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