Being a cum dumpster makes you the talk of the town. I live in a small Florida city. The men love me. The women hate me. The guys all know that the chicks that live in the trailer park on the wrong side of the tracks are the ones who do all the kinky shit their wives won’t do. This community is small, but the men know where to go for cum release. Normally, the high-class dudes from the right side of the tracks stay on their side of town. They hire escorts or go visit strippers in the city. My daughter and I were sitting on the porch when a couple guys in a BMW kept driving by. I figured they were lost, so I walked down to the road to see if they needed help. I had a beer in one hand and a cigarette in the other, and my ass cheeks were hanging out of my daisy duke shorts. One guy asked how much. Then I knew they weren’t lost. Poor dumb bastards thought if we lived in a trailer, we must be hookers for hire. I fuck for free, but these assholes looked like they were afraid to be by the train tracks, so I tossed out a number and added that it was for a mother and daughter. They came into my trailer with hesitation. I assured them they weren’t going to get mugged. Novices. Clearly these guys had never trolled for pussy before. Both were married, in their mid-thirties and looked like their balls had not been drained since Obama’s first presidency. My daughter and I know how to drain balls. By the nut explosion we took to our faces, I began to wonder if they were 30 year-old-virgins. Nope. Just married to women who shut their legs after they said their I dos. I couldn’t believe how full their balls were, but they got to taste some trashy milf pussy, so I know they will be back for more.
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