Lucy and Mandy didn't need to work a day in their lives.
But I was offering them more money.
Hot chicks can't say no to more money.
It's their desire.
If they aren't fucking over men and making money, they were wasting their beauty.
'Why you always hang out with gold diggers,' asked the barman who went by the name of Roberto.
'It's a clean transaction,' I said.
What more could I say?
They had cunts to generate cash and men were more than happy to leave deposits.
Nature was brutally honest like that.
You can't fight your DNA.
We slide out of a cunt with our first breath then spend the rest of our life trying to get back in.
'Tell us more about Big Tit Inc,' asked Mandy, who had big tits, slim hips, bubble butt, and a face that you'd want to deep throat all night.
She smiled. Full lips. Tangerine lip gloss.
''She's my identical twin,' said Lucy.
'And you are both hired,' said Max, who rang the bell for another round of drinks.
But I was offering them more money.
Hot chicks can't say no to more money.
It's their desire.
If they aren't fucking over men and making money, they were wasting their beauty.
'Why you always hang out with gold diggers,' asked the barman who went by the name of Roberto.
'It's a clean transaction,' I said.
What more could I say?
They had cunts to generate cash and men were more than happy to leave deposits.
Nature was brutally honest like that.
You can't fight your DNA.
We slide out of a cunt with our first breath then spend the rest of our life trying to get back in.
'Tell us more about Big Tit Inc,' asked Mandy, who had big tits, slim hips, bubble butt, and a face that you'd want to deep throat all night.
She smiled. Full lips. Tangerine lip gloss.
''She's my identical twin,' said Lucy.
'And you are both hired,' said Max, who rang the bell for another round of drinks.
