White Trash Phone Sex with Beverly

white trash phone sexWhite trash phone sex describes a call with me perfectly. I can class up in appearance, but I struggle to act the part of the prude or socialite. I was at a fundraiser last night with a friend. She won tickets to the local Humane Society shindig on the radio. I like animals. Wink wink. So, I told her I would go with her. I thought worst case scenario,  I had some free drinks and food. I was not out any money. Perhaps, I would meet a wealthy sugar daddy. Of course at my age, a sugar daddy would have to be ancient with one foot in the grave and the other on a banana peel. I gussied myself up in a hot pink body clinging dress. I tried not to look like a trailer trash whore, but it kind of exudes from my skin. My friend dresses up better than me, well she classes up better I should say. We hob knobbed with the local elite, but I found them all boring as fuck. I went into the kitchen to see if I could find some young guys to party with me. It was a sea of hot brown men. I am a Latin lover. They have nice cocks usually. Plus they like to party. While my friend was pretending to be a socialite, I was  doing lines of coke with the help. Oh, and I was sucking cock and getting finger banged. I was sitting on the kitchen island, my legs spread wide with a shit ton of brown fingers going in and out of my bald snatch. I was creaming all over the appetizers being served to the fundraiser guests. My special sauce I guess. I wanted more than fingers, so I was a gangbang whore in the kitchen. After my cunt was filled with cum and I was high as a kite, I went back to the fundraiser. I started blowing the men and eating the women. Suddenly, the swank event got interesting.

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