On Sundays, the day of the Sabbath, he'd hire Magdalena, dressed in a habit. Under her black skirt her pussy she'd hide as she straddled Horton to go for a ride. She'd bounce up and down to service his needs As she mumbled Hail Mary's and fingered her beads. She'd finally take him between her lips, wrapping her rosary around his hips Swallowing his cum like a sacrament, blessing his sperm for paying the rent.
One day Madame Geezle took Horton aside posing a question for him to decide. She held in her fingers her cigarette holder with her parrot named Sinbad perched on her shoulder. "My girls all tell me you've a foot long cock and balls that require an extra large jock. I'll make you a deal and give you a freebie each time you hire Flo McCreebie. I know she's a big girl, but with your long penis, you can reach through her folds and find her venus. She needs the money, she has kids to feed, and I'll wager you'll find she can service your need. So Horton, what do you say to that? A ho's still a ho, no matter how fat!" And Sinbad squawked out, "I'll second that!"
So Horton hired Flo, never turning down free pussy To his surprise, he found her quite bushy. Beneath all the layers she had a tight snatch, slick and hot, surrounded by thatch. She came six times before she drained his balls, her cries echoing through the halls. Flo cried out, "Oh Horton, I love your long dick! For a big girl like me it sure does the trick! Thanks for the business as well as the fun. Will you hire me again, though I weigh a ton?"
Horton replied, "Yes indeed, Flo, you've a nice pussycat. Besides, a ho's still a ho, no matter how fat!" To which Sinbad added, "I'll second that!"