Dirty Phone Sex Whore

dirty phone sexI am the epitome of a dirty phone sex whore, especially when I am high on coke. That’s the mommy’s little helper The Rolling Stones sung about in the 70s. I didn’t discover coke until I was a teen. My husband gave me some the first time we fucked. He had paid my parents $1,000 to fuck me when I was young. He told me the coke would make it better. The next time he passed through he gave me enough to help me get through the other guys that paid my parents for my teen fuck holes who weren’t quite as pleasant to fuck. Eventually, my husband just paid my parents a lump sum for me and I have been his wife ever since. The only thing that is the same about that teen trailer trash whore from rural West Virginia is coke. I still love my little white lines. I have a little black girl we liberated from squalor while on an African trip recently. She is way younger than I was or any of my biological slutkins when I started them out hooking. Normally I am not into ruining little pussies because if they are ruined they can’t make me and my husband much money, can they? But, I have this sexy high end overseas client with a hot accent and a big wallet. He wanted to be our ebony girl’s first fuck. I prepped her black pussy with a white dildo. I love the contrast. My special friend dipped his boner into her mouth to get rock hard. I put a little devil’s dust on her pussy lips to dull the pain of his big throbbing cock and a little in her gums so she just wouldn’t mind as much. I sat back, played with my sloppy white pussy as he experienced two taboos at once: ebony extremely young pussy. I think my little chocolate bunny is going to be a natural once her fuck holes heal. Who wants to be next? She isn’t quite as expensive now since she had her cherry popped.

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