Everyone knows what a freaky phone sex slut I am! I had the hottest call ever yesterday! He wanted to have fun with a kinky little cum slut. I had already been playing with my cummy cunt for hours. I was snorting lines and teasing my clit all night long while I was on the phone with him! He listened as my dealer showed up and I paid him for more blow and for his hard dick! I had to get my fix and cum is my true addiction! I let him fill my pussy with cum before I made him call some friends over to fuck me. I needed to be packed and stuffed full of sticky cream to satisfy my cravings. Once they left, I started finger fucking my cummy cunt while I talked nasty to my caller. He loved hearing me talk about the warm cum gushing out of my wet pussy in waves and the sticky strings of jizz all over my hand. I spend every day getting fucked and stuffed and every night on the phone playing with my cum hole.
Category: Creampie phone sex
Druggy Whore Begs For A Creampie
This druggy whore loves being a cream pie slut. Yeah, I hit put out lots of lot lizard sex every night to support my habits. I am a good old fashioned crack whore cunt, what can I say? Momma would do anything for a line of coke. So, when I was having trouble because these pathetic trucker cocks can be so cheap, I brought my rugrats to work with me. Only the oldest three, of course, but their young pussies were for sale. I paraded these bald cunted whores around the truck lot with me. I dressed them in barely anything, to show off what taking their virginity and ruining their young cunts was worth. I had buyers for my little ones, so I let their men take them away to plow their little pussies. Then, I had to make my own cash. I went to my regular man who always lets me smoke before slamming his cock into my sopping wet cunt. He always leaves me a tip and makes me a cum dumpster. A creampie in my cunt. Maybe this time, he left a baby too.
Trucker’s Favorite Fucktoy – Breeding
I said he wasn’t bringing me back. He’d been using me as his personal fuck slave for the past two weeks. He never unchained me from his bed, not even to piss. But, he kept me flying high as a kite on snow, and my pussy was always dripping wet.
He’d surpassed the point of fucking me raw days ago. I was just a worthless hole now; three holes to be exact. Here he came again to ram his cock down my throat, choking me. When he grew bored at the sounds of me gasping for breath, he’d switch over to my asshole. Tight as I used to be, I was filthy and forced to use the bathroom right where I was. He fucked my in my shithole before making me clean my own ass off of his cock.
He always came in my cunt; he said he was breeding me. He said he was going to fuck me every day until my belly got big as a house, and my tiddies would swell just for him. All the coke in the world wasn’t worth this torture. My pussy disagreed. I grew wetter and wetter as he pounded away inside my destroyed cunt. He came, I came. Ten months later, so did our baby.
Live Phone Sex Face-sitting
There is no doubt A freaky hoe has some live phone sex fun! I met Rodger last night at the Roxy and face sitting is what he needed. Not too bad for a country bumpkin, and when he slid the cash on the stage with a little note and key card I was down for some fun. After my set I read his note and laughed and showed a couple other girls who snickered and asked if I was going. I was, but I had a small party of five down in the lounge who had paid up front for three girls in a private setting. I made my way down and sized up the small crowd. My pussy was wet as two of the other strippers had already gotten a couple of the cocks out and were working on slobbery blow jobs. Being That I am naturally inclined to be a gangbang whore I figured getting two or three cocks off before I met this guy to sit on his face was no big deal. Make twice the amount of money and have my ass reamed and get to get off. I fucking love being a hot cock whore. I scored fat rails and fucked like a porn star fr a couple of hours. I remembered I had this key card on the walk home. I hailed a taxi uptown and when I arrived this guy had been wanking his dick so much his hands were raw and he was dripping all over the floor. Rodger was so happy I came over because he needed me to piss on his face and fart in his mouth before he could blow his load. “You don’t mind if I hit this first?” I held up my small baggy and laid us out both beautiful white coke lines. I climbed aboard his face and farted cum out into Roders very willing mouth with some piss dribbles as well. And his cock shot so high it almost hit the ceiling. He knew I would have a dirty cum filled ass just the way he liked.
So tell me baby, what freaky things gets your rocks off?
Momma Whores Out Her Little Angels For Coke
I’m a Momma to eight, two from each of my four marriages. Four of my sweet sugar plums are old enough to make their own way. It’s Friday night, so I whored it up, and sluttied up my little sweeties. The three girls each put on some of Momma’s fishnets, one of my shortest spandex skirts, and crop tops to just barely cover their budding little tits. My boy I put in some skin tight blacks.
We strode downtown, down the Boulevard, seeking some clientele. A big van rolled up to us, and six big black dudes got out, shoving us in the back. My little honeys began to cry, but I merely smirked, and showed them my fat tits.
I had blow in my nose before I knew we were going, and a fat, juicy cock in my mouth before I could complain. All around me, I heard the sounds of my brats getting plowed, and pleasuring these chiseled chocolate men.
Momma needed her drug money, and we all worked hard to earn it. My girls each took a load in their pussies, my boy took two in his ass, and sweet Momma got her cunt filled with hot, sticky baby batter.
The van dropped us off. My sweethearts were all in tears, but my spirits were great. The cum dripped down out legs as we walked the road, seeking out next fuck session. They begged to go home, but I don’t give a fuck. Momma needs her fix.