I love talking to you guys about my prostitution days, getting passed around by a slick creepy pimp. Partying, getting fucked up every night till the sun came up. This bitch knew how to blast off and shoot back in the day, making racks, sucking on so much dick my mouth would be raw, bleedy, swollen and numb.
So much shit down my throat, doing all kinds of drugs. Induced, breed, screwed, and violated. My pimp knew the old men with the wrinkly big dicks had the best stashes and the most cash. They’d suck my unique tight little cutie cooter like a boss, letting me take shots while they dug deep, clit clamping bootie shaking, making me jerk. Those fucks sucked like gods, never could get laid if it wasn’t for me.
Sitting on their fat nubbs, big hairy balls up my ass while they’d bounce my little body up and down, pulling on my titty rings, lined my sweet nipples with snow while balls deep, sniffing all that powder up. My head pulled back, shoving drugs down my throat, I was fully stimulated, tingling, grinding, swirling my pussy in circles on their fat meat stacks, blowing me up.