BBC phone sex whores make bank. It is amazing the response I get from white men when they discover that I am a dirty BBC whore. Either guys love the fact that I adore big black cocks and want to watch. Or they despise me and call me all sorts of names and would not touch me with a ten-foot pole. My ex-husband was like the later. That is because my ex was a racist piece of shit. I am a Southern woman, so I get that it is not as acceptable as it is in big metropolitan cities. But I like big cock. Black men have big cock. And if you do not like it, then my whore pussy is not for you. Move along. I am not giving up big black cocks to satisfy the delicate white male ego. In fact, you start spewing your white pride garbage, I am going to put you in your place. How can you be proud of a small white boy penis that could not get a Barbie doll off? Jealously is why white men act a fool when they discover I am a cum guzzling slut for big black cocks.
This one white boy loser in my trailer park has been trying to bang me for years. I know his wife is a BBC lover like me, so I also know that this little loser cannot please me. He was walking by the pool the other day and saw me blowing a big black cock. He came by this morning to let me have it. I was not alone though. One of my BBC lovers had spent the night and decided to let him know how disrespectful he was being. This little white loser was out of his league and out of his mind. So, Big D dick slapped him a few times so he could really feel the full force of his powerful black cock. I mean this white boy got a beat down from a black dick and ran home with his tail between his legs. Some men will never learn. A trailer trash whore like me wants something she can feel and that will never be a tiny white boy penis.















I squeezed and jumped at the same time as his thrust into my big white tits, his thick cock pumping away like they were toys to be used and abandoned immediately after he was done cumming for the next Phone sex line whore. It made me smile, being valued like that for a moment before reality came back and I had to jump as he slapped my tits and made my spine tingle. He clearly wanted to spank my thick bouncy ass, but here I was under him, letting him fuck away at tits too nice for him but by no means out of reach, and that’s just too much distance for his rough hands to get anywhere but my face and jugs. I was grateful he chose to get his abusive impulses in making my pussy twitch and my insides tremble by abusing my knockers, and not by giving me a black eye. Customers don’t tend to like Hookers for hire who are already bruised at the moment. He ground his fingers into my nipples, trying to make me cum before him, and I couldn’t help but close one eye in concentration to not do just that. It was a lot, and he knew just the right buttons to push while furiously fucking forward and smacking his balls against the valley between my jugs. That concentration was lost immediately when he pinched my nipples and made me salivate in shock. I piped up with energy to spare, gripping my tits and aggressively pumping them along his cock. I’m enthusiastic to a fault, joyful as far as whores go, and I wasn’t going to let him beat me! I pumped them faster and faster, trying to challenge him, and he responded by slapping my tit hard and leaving a red clap mark that had my toes curling. “Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck!” My mouth opened wide, my eyes filled with bliss, my cheeks flushing and my primal need rushing, I couldn’t help but rapidly lose myself grinding him with my fluffy bliss. I left no room for thought, just a single-minded need to make him cum, and to my joy I found myself covered in a powerful potent spray of jizz, opening my mouth for Cum eating phone sex.


