Live phone sex is the best. Why do guys pay money for robot messages? Guys seem surprised every time I answer the phone. Like they don’t expect to get a real person, let alone me, the actual girl. Well, woman. I am 100% MILF here boys. When you call me, usually I am naked, or barely clothed. Nine times out of ten, I have party favors on the coffee table ready to use. I find that certain illegal substances make me kinkier than I naturally am. Let me tell you too, when you call on the weekends or the evenings, my brats are home too, especially the younger ones. My teen whores might be out with their friends, or they may be home servicing mommy’s pussy and ass while we talk dirty. Just the other day I was talking with a guy on the phone while pissing into my oldest daughter’s mouth. The little ones are never far from me, especially on long calls. Sure I could diddle myself with a vibrator or dildo, but why use a toy when you have little sex slaves at your disposal with greedy little tongues and fingers for mommy’s fuck holes? When you call a no taboos trashy milf like me, you never know what could happen. My brats love hearing me share our kinky family shenanigans, as well as my tales of being a young rural breeding whore for my redneck meth head parents. I have grown up to be the epitome of upper class respectability on the outside. Live in a gated community in a wealthy California suburb. Married a much older man with enough money to support me for life. I even went to college for a couple years to learn enough to pass as an educated woman. On the outside, I look like a Hollywood wife. On the inside, however, there is a trailer trash whore who parties, fucks her brats and gets dirtier than any porn star. No one knows what really goes on in our home. You can clean me up on the outside, but I will always be that little dirty whore from the sticks.
Complimentary Pussy
I had my hoes hand out some flyers to our big dollar truckers. I wanted to host a little “Thank You Orgy” for them to show our appreciation. It ended up being a great turn out! I mean who would turn down complimentary pussy? That is exactly what I thought too. No man, especially horny over the road truckers, who cannot wait to get their dicks wet. I have one trucker that frequents and his famous line is ” It feels different when someone else touches it! ” So one by one they all started to arrive. I hosted this even at my personal home and before I knew it there was wall to wall pussy and cock. Clothing started to drop and hit the floor and you could just smell the pussy in the air. Cocks were swinging and heads were bobbing. A fun night was had by all. That’s right I know how to keep my truckers cumming back for more!
cum party
I had a few horny guys with throbbing long dicks ready to explode they know my bitch and I are the best cum guzzling sluts out there. Filling my mouth ,pussy and ass hole up with fat loads of cum is so satisfying. We make it a party .We always have the goose and white ready. Right before they arrived we had already took a couple bumps feeling so good I was ready to be their cum guzzling slut. They all lined up and did a few lines between my big tits.
Everyone is feeling so high and horny. Tonight all I want is to take in all their cum and let them wreck my body with all the cum they get out onto my body and let me lick it off my bitch Amber. Getting gang banged was the high light of my night. I took it In the ass ,mouth and pussy at the same time rotating back and forth sucking Daniels cock and eating Ambers sweet pussy. I love being a anal sex whore I don’t ever want that big cock to leave my ass hole . Fuck with me?
Laundry Day
I cleaned up last night at the poker table. Not only did I will a fist full of cash while getting drunk and high I won his services for the day when he ran out of money. I put on a sexy little black number, rolled a couple of joints, poured a rum and coke and sat back on the couch with my wet pussy while he puttered around naked cleaning my house. I watched him head to the laundry room with a basket full of dirty clothes with a smile on my face as I slid my fingers into my cunt. After finger fucking myself for some time I realized that he was taking a bit to long to put a load of clothes in the wash. I got up to look and there he was his eyes closed with his dick in one hand and a pair of my crusty cum filled panties in his face, licking and smelling and groaning. His dick was dripping pre-cum and his balls were tight up against his body. I knew he was about ready to blow. I cleared my throat and his eyes flew opened and he dropped the panties to the floor. “No cumming until your chores are done, Cinderella” I said with a smile as I blew a cloud of pot smoke into his face and walked away laughing. laundry day has never been this much fun!
Fucking Jason on Friday the 13th
Watching the Friday the 13th movies is a tradition when that day roles around. I still love the old movies. Last Friday the 13th, my then boyfriend told me I was pretty enough to be the blonde in the movie. That brought about a sexy role play. I was the busty blonde and he was Jason. He chased me around the property, waving his machete. My slutty heels slowed me down and eventually tripped me up, landing me straight on my knees. I stayed on all fours, looking back at Jason begging him not to kill me. He approached with his cock already out, put the machete to my throat and told me not to move. He plunged into my pussy with no foreplay and took me hard and rough. Completely caught up in our role play, I begged Jason to fuck my pussy harder and faster, but to please spare my life. He used me like a whore and spewed his cum on my ass when he finished, leaving his seed dripping down my backside. He told me he would have loved to used me as a breeding whore, but could not resist the temptation to cut my pretty little throat. With that, my Jason made a slashing movement across my throat and our sexy roleplay came to an end. This leaves me wondering, what I can do to top that for this Friday the 13th.
Ass fucked in the laundry room
Fucking laundry. How I hate that word. Since we fired the laundry lady, I seem to get stuck with all of the filthy towels from the showers. I hate that back room. It’s dark and creepy. I was in there last night all alone, struggling to get a load of hot towels from the dryer, knowing that customers were waiting for them. “Here, let me help you.” a sexy voice whispered and strong hands reached around me to pull the load from the dryer. I found myself face down on the folding table, head buried in a load of clean, hot laundry as someone pulled up my skirt from behind. “Shhhh, don’t say a word.” he drawled. I felt my panties being pulled down and the head of a cock begin to rub between my ass cheeks. It felt so good that I sighed. His breath quickened a bit as he pushed his fat cock right into my shithole. I arched my back to take more. Ass fucking is my weakness and I didn’t want him to stop. With my head still buried in the towels, I took every inch, feeling him tense up inside my guts. With a soft moan, he blew his load. I saw him grab a clean towel, wipe his dirty cock and leave. I never knew who he was. I can only imagine the face of the person who gets the towel that smells like my asshole.