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I was out of cash and out of drugs, so that meant it was time to go out and put in some work. On the corner in a bad part of town because I know the customers there usually have some party favors on them. A hunky looking guy picked me up and we headed back to a motel. He asked if I was into crack, as if he even needed to check. When a girl is standing on that corner, you know what she is looking for! I told him of course I do, so he whipped out his crack pipe and we took turns smoking a nice big rock he had.

It was exactly what I needed, and now that I was ready to for some fun, I sat down as he undressed me. He got me naked and stood up to shove his cock down my throat, holding it all the way in so he could feel my throat contracting as I gagged on every inch. Coughing as he pulled out to let me get some air, I grabbed the pipe again and took another hit.

Now that he was throbbing with desire, he laid me on my side, lifted one of my legs, and thrusted into my dripping wet cunt. I moaned as the drugs made his dick feel even better inside my honeyhole. The drugs also made me unable to feel any discomfort when getting the absolute piss fucked out of me, so he ravaged me like a wild man, pumping me with all his might. I’d sure be feeling that tomorrow!

I sucked that glass dick one more time before he got me on all fours, shoved my face in the blankets, and stuffed my ass with his meat tube. He made animalistic grunting noises as he exploded inside my asshole, making it a sloppy, creamy mess. I’m glad I chose that corner tonight!

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