Hooker phone sex is a thing. I am a phone hooker and a real one too. I have been hooking way before I could consent to being a hooker. I came into this world a cash cow for my parents, and I will go out of this world as a cash cow for my family. I love being a whore. I do not understand why a woman cannot choose what she wants to do with her own body. If men want to pay for sex, why can’t that be a legal transaction. Being a porn star is legal. Being a stripper is legal. Being a massage therapist is legal. Even having a phone sex line where you can talk about illegal shit is legal. But I cannot buy a whore for a night or trade my body for a rent payment. Makes zero sense to me. The reason I am on this rant is I got arrested. I was in a bit of a panic. I do not want to bring attention to my home brothel. I have never been arrested. I was not arrested for being a whore, however. I got busted trying to pay some jailbait hooker for sex in downtown LA. It is my recruiting place. I always troll for the new runaway meat looking to survive. It is easy to find too. Anyway, I got out of trouble with some bullshit line that I was just trying to help young women get off the streets as a former prostitute myself. I don’t think the female cop who busted me had any idea about what a mastermind of a whore I truly am. That is a good thing. I will have to lay low for a bit from trolling for new hookers for hire in downtown LA. But I still have a nice posse of jailbait whores. Maybe, your daughter will want to join my home brothel? I can break her in for you.
Im the hometown cum dumpster
My dealer loves when I come over with anxiety. The more desperate I am the more he gets out of me. Now I’ve always had a thing for Coke ever since I could remember I got to use to it by my stepdad. He would give me lines of it so he can calm me down and get me to let him stick his dick in me. So you can tell that I’ve been quite the coke and cock whore for some time. Who doesn’t love to be under the influence for getting everything and just enjoying a good time. My twat enjoys that desensitization of the blow hitting my clit. My dealer loves when I come over to get high and let him do as he pleases with my body. As a cum dumpster I am always looking for the correct way to spend my afternoon. The best load is a sticky icky one that leaves that delicious scent. I’m going to go home and let my boyfriend eat it out of me. He has no clue what a little high whore I am.
Cum dumpster slut Quinn
Little miss Quinn here is ready to be your dirty, nasty cum dumpster slut! My soaked slut slit is ready to be pumped full of your thick and creamy man gravy! I’m craving cum from a real man that can fuck me like I deserve and fill my tiny, pink pussy up! My mouth would make the second best place to blow your big load! I can suck and swallow you up at the same time so that you can pump the biggest load possible down my throat! I’m so fucking wet and horny thinking about all the nasty shit we can talk about once you call me! I’m sitting here playing with my fat dildo, trying to make myself cum but I know it won’t make me squirt and fill me up with cream like your thick fuck rod would! I can’t stop fantasizing about you and a friend taking turns ramming my hot cunt and asshole and then letting me lick my shit and juices off of your cock after. My nipples are hard and ready to be licked and played with! Let’s get fucked up together tonight and get as wild and nasty as possible. I’ll be here all night, teasing my cunt and waiting to talk to you!
Bored Housewife Drunk Phone sex
Libations have made me into a sloppy mess. Read and jerk off to my drunk phone sex raunchy tale. When my husband is at the Gentlemen’s Club EXPO or scouting new talent, I find myself becoming a bored housewife. Not a good look for me at all. So I start with a wine bottle or two and that only makes me horny. I find myself watching old videos of me taking massive amounts of cock. I have a new agenda for helping the young whores become like me. I also have to keep my cuckold husband happy with his whore wife. It happens to all aging whores, although I’m still quite young, I have fucked hundreds of men. I haven’t retired, I just have the longings of being creampied and left in some skanky motel. But the wine helps, and I remember that time Valde shoved a champagne bottle up my ass and laughed as I screamed. My cunt aches to be that young whore scared out of her mind again. The panties slip off and The bottle feels cool against my pussy. I lift the neck up and pour the rest of the wine down my folds. The kitchen chair is replaced by a bar stool in memory of mine as I push the bottom of the wine bottle into my hole. I’m drunk and all I know is in my mind I’m back in a nasty biker bar and Joe is pushing his fist inside of me. A $50 dollar bet for 20-year-old me. The wine bottle goes inside me and I begin to fuck my Sloppy wet pussy. I think for a minute I should film myself but I’m much to drunk and I have a glass wine bottle fucking my cunt.
Any girl hooked like me is up for Crack whore anal
I always want drugs, and I want you to know about it, because it also means I’m up for crack whore anal. I’d feel less on drugs, if you weren’t aware, that I was on drugs. You need to know, my dealer especially needs to know, hell I need to know. Drugs are just like that, you’re not high until others know you’re high. If a druggie is high in the forest and no one is around to smoke with them, were they ever really smoking? My point is, I needed some crack, and that meant I had to find someone who sold crack, who was really into getting blown. I’d blow them anyway, I love blowing dealers, but if I don’t get some free drugs while I’m at it then I’m wasting blow-jobs. And blow. Both of which are criminal, a man needs to get off and I have a mouth, it just seems like a match made in heaven. Bobbing my head up and down, slurping on his cock, drinking up his pre-cum while getting ready for a big shot of jizz deep into my throat. When I’m done, when he’s exhausted and groaning, I get my drugs and he knows he’s getting another blowjob later because drugs don’t last very long.























