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Being A Slut = Free Drugs

Druggy phone sexI woke this morning with the strongest urge to get high. I searched all over my apartment for leftover drugs but found nothing. I didn’t have any money but that’s never a problem. Look at me, do I look like I have a problem getting free drugs. I put on my slutty uniform, tiny tight dress with six-inch heels. I drove straight to Chico’s house because he has the best coke. When I walked into his house his jaw dropped. He rushed everyone out of his house because he wanted me all to himself. I knew what he wanted and stripped out of my dress. He made me stand there completely naked because he needed time to admire my curvy body. The way his eyes roamed my body made my nipples hard and my cunt wet. I dropped to my knees and gave him a sloppy wet blowjob. I sucked and licked his cock like a pornstar. He stood me up and kissed me so passionately that my knees got weak. He bent me over the sofa and fucked me so good and hard that I’m sure his neighbors know his name. He pounded my pussy like he was trying to hurt me, but I loved every inch and minute.


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