White trash phone sex is what you get with me. I am not a sophisticated woman. I am not a vanilla one either. And, I am certainly not your GFE type unless your perfect phone girlfriend pimps out her little ones, hooks, does a shit ton of drugs and just likes to be a nasty freak. I can class up when I want to thanks to my husband’s money, I just never want to. I went to a mixed party recently. I know that sounds rather immature, but I don’t mean this was my first party with boys or anything. It was a mixed party of ages. There were extremely young ones to grannies at this party. The purpose was to mix the older folks with the younger ones, for a price of course. This was a sex club, and a far cry from a legal one too. Money will buy you anything. There were older men and women there, who like me, were looking for something taboo. My mood for the night was domme mommy. I paid $2,000 cash for an hour with a little Lolita. I wanted to spank her, whip her and make her worship my pussy and ass. My husband was there too. He paid $10,000 cash for the virginity of a really young girl. That is how we met actually. Once upon a time, he bought and paid for my jailbait ass. We paid extra for the privilege of being able to watch each other with our little hookers for hire. In fact we assisted one another like a kinky couple does. He held down my little whore while I whipped her like a slave. I made his little virgin eat my pussy as he fucked her doggy style. It was hot to see his cherry coated dick going in and out of her. None of our little ones are virgins anymore, so sometimes we pay to be relive the joys of tight jailbait pussy. Who says money can’t buy you happiness?