This trailer trash whore found herself in an unusual situation this week. I was invited to a party. Not a trailer park party either. This was a party on the right side of the tracks. This was a high society party. How did I get invited? My daughter’s sugar daddy gave me the invitation. I wasn’t sure why. He knows what a nasty whore I am. He is married and my daughter is his side piece. I am sure his wife has no clue, but I dressed up as classy as I can. I still stuck out like a sore thumb. I thought security was going to block me but my daughter’s sugar daddy vouched for me. My daughter was not there. I still was not sure why I was there, but I went with it. Curiosity got to me. I quickly discovered why I was there. It was not to shock his wife which is what I thought. I was the entertainment for some of his high rolling clients. This guy has a man cave in his basement. It had a mirrored wall and stripper poles. This room had tight security. Facial recognition for him and no one else. That meant his wife has no idea what goes on in that room. She thinks it is a panic room. The other night, it was a whore room. It was me and a bunch of young wealthy businessmen who wanted to fuck a trashy milf. I told him I was not free. He handed me a big bag of cash. Now, he was speaking my language. I worked the pole and I worked their poles. Damn, it was a hot time. These men just never had a dirty old whore before. I chugged their cocks. I licked their assholes and I drained their balls. I left out the back because there was no way I could see his wife again after being a gangbang slut. I was covered in cum.
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