Even though I live in a gated community, I own my trailer trash whore roots. The trailer park never left me just because I left the trailer park. And I think I’ll always be a whore because one way or another I enjoy sex for money. I even enjoy phone sex for money. My husband helped me earn my GED, but I never received any formal education. My parents never sent me to public school. And obviously I never went to college.
My husband may have polished me up to fit into his elite circles, but he knows there’s a wild cat inside of me. And sometimes I can go feral on men or women. There is a woman who grew up like me and is a trophy wife like me too. But somehow thinks she’s different than me. She didn’t grow up with a silver spoon. And she never went to college either. But the only real difference between the two of us is I never forgot my roots. And every day she tries to forget hers.
She made the mistake of trying to seduce my husband. My husband loves me. And although we have a rather non-traditional marriage, it’s a secure marriage and a marriage full of love and laughter. This bitch on the other hand never grew to love her husband and I suspect her husband puts his dick in anything that moves.
Because of her dislike for me, she thought she’d seduced my husband for revenge. But he took her to the curb and told me what happened. And he told me to play nice. In my defense I didn’t start this. That trashy MILF who forgot her roots started it.
Bitches Always Try to Stir The Pot, But I Always Get My Revenge
Personally, I don’t care who starts something because I’ll finish it. I thought about seducing her husband. I’ve kept myself better maintained than his trophy wife. But I decided to go for her son instead. He just turned 18. So, I could let her know I fucked him and there wouldn’t be a damn thing she could do about it because I didn’t break the law.
So, Friday night I put on my sluttiest dress and paid her son a visit. He graduated high school in May with my youngest son. In fact, the boys leave for college next week and plan on being dormmates. I went over when I knew his parents were not home and seduced the boy. Easy too. He saw me standing in the door in a tight dress with my boobs popping out and grew a pole in his pants. And I helped myself to that cock.
I unzipped his pants, pulled out his beautiful young hard cock and led him upstairs to his bedroom. Even though technically the law says he’s a man at 18, he still sleeps in a boy bedroom filled with NASCAR stuff and basketball posters. The way he acted I think I might have been his first blowjob. Or at least the first person to blow him who knew how to give head. Perhaps you could say every mature woman is a big dick sucker. We love those big cocks and years of experience make us skilled at draining them.
Every Woman Should Be Afraid of a Trailer Park Slut
Eventually I got on his little NASCAR bed and rode his hard teenage dick. I knew his mother would return from yoga soon. So, I timed this right. She came into his room and saw me riding his cock reverse cowgirl. And she threw a fit. Personally, I think she might just be jealous that I got to his young cock before she did. She threatened to call the police. So, I told her to do it. I broke no laws. At least none she knows about. Her son is 18. So, I fucked a boy more than half my age in his NASCAR bed. He invited me in and is legal age.no crime committed.
Her son came inside my pussy as she tried to pull me off his dick. And we got into a catfight. I pulled off her hair extensions. Even kicked her in her fupa too. Although the only witness to our fight was her son, all three of us knew I won that battle. I left with her son’s cum dripping down my thighs while the bitch who tried to steal my husband laid on the floor crying like a bitch. I’ll fuck our son again though. Nice cock and great stamina. Just in the future I’ll fuck him in my marriage bed instead. I only needed her drama once. She fucked with the wrong trailer park whore.
Just as I was catching my breath, the stud flipped me onto my stomach, shoving my face into the mattress. I felt his hand grip the back of my neck, pinning me down. “The client paid for the full package,” Marcus muttered, his voice devoid of emotion. I felt the blunt head of that massive cock press against my tight anal opening. There was no warning, just a sudden, brutal surge as he forced himself inside my ass. I let out a muffled shriek, my body arching as he stretched my hole to the absolute limit.
