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Black Teen Phone Sex Mommy Alyssa Grooms Daughter For Client
The shakes were hitting me hard, that familiar itch crawling under my skin like a thousand fire ants. I needed that smoke, that sweet, high quality “fishscale” to make the world stop spinning, and I knew exactly how to get it. My daughter was just sitting there, six years old and fresh, and I knew she was my ticket to a long, blissful high through black teen phone sex with my favorite regular.
Joshua had the stash and the cash, and he was tired of my worn out body; he wanted the upgraded version, a tight, wet pussy that hadn’t been through the war zones mine had. I didn’t feel a lick of guilt as I started whispering in her ear, grooming her to be his personal cum doll because a mother’s gotta eat, and mama’s hungry for that powder.
I told her how easy it was, how Joshua would treat her like a little princess if she just let him “drain his balls” inside her. She looked at me with those wide innocent eyes, but I just slapped the fear right out of her, telling her that family loyalty meant making sure we didn’t wake up sick. I prepped her, showing her how to arch her back and moan into the receiver so Joshua could hear every wet slap of skin.
I needed him to feel like he was winning a prize, a young, fertile ball drainer who would do anything he commanded. When he finally showed up, smelling like money and expensive chemicals, I could almost taste the hit I was about to get for handing her over. Joshua didn’t waste any time, tossing a baggie on the table that made my pupils dilate before he even touched it.
He grabbed her by the hair, dragging her toward the mattress while I fumbled for my pipe, my hands trembling with anticipation. He wanted to see her break, wanted to see that innocent girl turn into a “filthy little addict” just like her mommy. I watched through the haze as he started working her over, his hands rough and demanding, claiming her as his own private property.
She started making those sounds, those high pitched whimpers that turned into desperate groans as he filled her up with his “fat loads”. I just sat there, taking a deep pull and feeling the rush hit my brain, listening to my baby girl become a money making bottom hoe for the man who kept me fed.
Joshua was getting his rocks off so hard, grunting about how much he loved having a fresh throat to use whenever he felt the urge. I’m a filthy “crack whore”, sure, but I’m a smart one. As long as she’s got that “tight pussy” and he’s got that stash, we’re going to be just fine in this hellhole. Who’s next to buy a piece of the family business?
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My heart is racing so fast it feels like it’s going to beat right out of my chest, but that’s just the rush hitting me. This druggy phone sex with Justin is the only thing that keeps the static in my brain from taking over completely. He called me up sounding just as wired as I am, the familiar rattle in his voice telling me he’s been riding the glass pipe for days.
I can hear the flick of his lighter through the receiver, and I take another long, deep hit of my own, feeling that chemical heat flood my veins until my skin starts to itch with desire. Justin isn’t like the other losers who call just to hear a pretty voice; he’s got tastes that cost a lot more than a standard minute rate. He pays me the heavy stuff, the kind of extra cash that keeps us both floating in this white cloud, just so he can get his hands on Natasha.
He knows I don’t care as long as the stash stays full and the lights stay low. I watched from the corner of the room, my pupils blown wide, as he grabbed my six year old daughter by the waist. She looks so much like I used to… fresh, tanned, and ready to be ruined by a man with too much money and a dark heart. He didn’t waste any time, and I didn’t want him to.
I watched through a haze of smoke as Justin reached out and ripped that pink babydoll dress right off her shoulders, the sound of the fabric tearing making my own pussy throb. He’s obsessed with the way she looks when she’s scared but willing, a little masterpiece of flesh that he bought and paid for. I leaned back against the wall, my head spinning, as he started fingering her “tight pussy” right in front of me.
Natasha moaned, her eyes rolling back, and I knew she was feeling that same electric pull that keeps us all trapped in Justin’s orbit. He’s going to fuck her for hours, and I’m going to sit right here and listen to every wet, messy sound they make. Justin likes to remind me that he owns the air we breathe in this house, and honestly, when the high is this good, I’m happy to let him.
I can hear him grunting as he pushes her down onto the mattress, his hands bruising her skin while he talks dirty about how much he loves exploitation. This is our life, a blurred cycle of needles, pipes, and paydays. As long as Justin keeps coming back with that baggie and that hunger for my girl, I’ll keep the door locked and the phone line open.
A Trailer Trash Whore Throws One Hell of a Super Bowl Party
This trailer trash whore felt ready for the Super Bowl this weekend. I just watch the Super Bowl for the commercials and the halftime show. I danced with Bad Bunny. And I hosted a little Super Bowl watch party. So, I invited most of the young boys from the trailer part to join me. I provided snacks and beer. As well as pussy and ass too.
Every year I hold a Super Bowl watch party. And it does not matter if I have a team in the game or not. The Super Bowl feels like a rite of passage. We need to watch it. Now, of course I did not watch it intently because young studs with big cocks distracted me. And the party started Saturday night. I invited some studs over who spent the night. Three black teenagers and two of their white friends. All equally hungry for pussy.
Two things a trashy milf like me requires is size and stamina. It does not matter if a few of those white dicks don’t compare to the black cocks because white boys make up for length with their ability to bounce back in five minutes or less. So, Saturday night while we listened to Bad Bunny music we fucked. Hey, I might not understand a word Mr. Bunny sings, but he makes some great fucking music. And I mean that as a literal fucking music. What a beat to fuck to.
This Trailer Park Whore Throws One Hell of a Super Bowl Party
We got lost in the rhythm of the music. Cocks popped in and out of my pussy, my ass and my mouth all night long. And Sunday did not seem any different. Still listened to Bad Bunny and still fucked like animals. And when the Super Bowl started, cum leaked out of my pussy onto my couch. And plenty of fucking went on during the game too. Because when I’m surrounded by young teen studs, how am I supposed to just sit there and watch a football game I’m not invested in.
More boys joined Sunday night too for the Super Bowl party. And before the game kicked off, they plunged their cocks deep into my sloppy wet pussy. I’m a whore. I throw the Super Bowl party every year just as an excuse to fill my trailer up with young studs down to fuck me. But honestly, I don’t need any gimmicks like that. Young trailer park boys always want to fuck the hot, sexy mommy of the trailer park.
















