A direct line to the whore of your dreams can be found here at the Phone Sex Line to Valencia. You will find me ready, willing, and able to accommodate the filthiest street walking whore for no taboo phone sex. Don’t be shy now, it’s ok I am up for the filthiest fucking fun.
Like a druggy whore I was out trying to score some rock when this other dude approached me in the bar I frequent. I tried brushing him away but he was persistent and tried telling me my hook-up was indisposable at the moment and he was to take care of my needs. Reluctantly, I asked him to prove it and do a bump with me, let me test your shit, but you’re doing the first one. I have to make sure the shithead ain’t no frigging pig, or trying to poison me.
He proved he was good and I took off with him to go get the goods. He claims they were at his place around the corner. This mother fucker took me to the back alley and force fucked my face, cunt and ass like it was nobody’s business! I have to admit being fucked like that in the filthy alley way made me cum so fucking hard.