Life of a Trailer Trash Whore

trailer trash whoreI love being a trailer trash whore. There is no better life. I get all the coke and the cum I want. I had a wild party last night. By party, I mean gangbang. It was me and 6 hung black men. I guess I got too loud. I was screaming because I had two huge black dicks up my ass. I mean I was being ass assaulted. It hurt in a hurt so good kind of way. Some one called the police. I don’t think whoever called was a prude calling because of the noise. I think they called because they thought I was being assaulted. The police banged on the door to check on me. When I opened the door, I thought some one sent me a stripper gram. In front of me was a beefcake black man in uniform. I was not thinking actual cop. I was naked, covered in cum and high as a kite. Don’t worry. I never go to jail. I unzipped the cop’s pants and gave him free head. That is better than coffee and donuts, right? He didn’t seem to object. The other brothers I was fucking in my bedroom came out with their dicks swaying. They had a look on their faces like it was cool because I was blowing another brother. The offered him a beer, but he was on duty. Head was all he had time for. He let me off with a warning. He told the guys to go gentler on me, so I wouldn’t scare the neighbors. They can’t go gentle on me with tree trunks between their legs. I just had to be a quieter gangbang whore. I bit down on my pillow as they ran a train on my ass. Just another Friday night in the life of a dirty old whore.

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