Phone sex sluts have the most interesting lives. You do not get into the phone bone business if you are a choir girl. There are many reasons why I am in this business. Where to begin? I had an interesting upbringing as a Lolita whore for my Meth head sperm and egg donors. I married a former “John” who was 25 years older than me and gave him three daughters to fuck and along the way I had three sons for me to fuck too. We have a home brothel and a very profitable one too. I have broken all sorts of laws and moral codes in my life. Some not by choice, many by choice. Where else could I ever work? Working for a sexline was my only option but I do not do it for the money. Between my husband’s career and our side business, money is not tight. I just like sharing my dirty life with men who wish I was either their mother or their wife. I find this kind of work rewarding on so many levels. I think it does a lot for one’s self-esteem to know you are not alone in your perverted thoughts and experiences. I love being the madam of my home brothel because I can do it right. My parents were rural hicks who never thought about the real money they could make off a Lolita whore. Of course, I grew up in a trailer park in rural West Virginia and now I live in a gated community in California. The clientele my husband recruits for our home brothel are far richer than truckers traveling through a truck stop when I was little. My husband and I vet our “Johns,” too so that our precious cargo is never ruined, or at least not ruined for long. My phone sex line is not just for fantasy thoughts about little sluts and dirty mommies. It is for sharing taboo experiences and learning how to have your own dirty family too.
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Phone Sex Sluts Have the Most Interesting Stories and Experiences
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He calls me Crystal, that’s because all I do is smoke crank! I met him back at the Marriott, ya he’s pretty fancy.. He knows to hang out with a hot druggy whore like me he’s going to have to pay up. He always brings a nice new sexy outfit for me to change into and a pair of high heel platform leather thigh high mules.
I make him get down on his knees and pant while teasing him with a warmed meth pipe.. Haha, it’s so cute to see him beg for his own supply. We watched Hardcore orgy porn, and I fucked myself with his glass bulb. He whimpered because he couldn’t wait to take a hit after I got it all creamy and sticky!
Of course, I wasn’t going to make it easy for him. I had him down on his knees shining my boots with his saliva. I even tied his hands behind his back with my g string and made him waddle on his knees across the room to fetch the pipe. He sure wasn’t getting a piece of ass out of me right away after humiliating himself like that.
I made him tuck his stiff dick in between my leather boots and jerked him until he cum shot. After he got through, I had him scoop his nut up, smear it on his gaping asshole and fucked him with my 7inch heel. We then watched Stripper sex porn while I stripped down naked into nothing but my Black leather mules and had Hot stripper sex.
He certainly did earn it!
Anal Sex Whore Family: My Son & My Girls Love Anal Too
I am an anal sex whore. I have raised a bunch of anal whores too. Most guys think of women as being the biggest anal whores. But guess what? Teen boys can be even bigger anal whores than their mothers! My youngest son loves ass play. He had a daddy date night last night. His first in a while. I feel badly for him sometimes. Most of our clients want our daughters. He is my only son who enjoys being whored out to men. Men love a tight boy ass sometimes too. My son got his asshole stretched and pumped full of cum last night. He came home walking funny but with a huge smile on his face. Cum was leaking out of his ass like an anal cum dumpster. A trail of cum dripped from his bum leading to my room. I thought it was hot that my boy took that much cum in his ass. Anyway, when he came home, I thought he would want to shower and crash. That was not the case at all. My little anal whore wanted mommy to peg his ass. He wanted more of the hair of the dog that bit him. He is my son. And the apple does not fall far from the tree. I got out my strapon dildo and prepared to fuck his cum filled asshole. I did finger his ass a bit first. He was right, his daddy did cum a few times. Felt like a few dozen loads up his tight asshole. I licked it a bit just to taste that creamy goodness. I do love the taste, the smell and the feel of cum. I am a creampie slut! I wanted nothing more than to suck that cum out of his asshole, but it was the perfect lube for pegging his ass. After I pegged him for about 30 hours, he was ready to call it a night. I licked the cum out of his well-fucked asshole and we snowballed it before he crashed. A family of anal sex whores never lets cum go to waste.
Big dick sucker Megan needs your cock now
Big dick sucker Megan needs your cock now. I am so fucking horny tonight, and I need that hard fucking cock inside of my tight cunt. All of my fuckholes need to be gangbanged and abused by your friend’s cocks including yours. I love to be banged by multiple men inside of my asshole, pussyhole, mouth, and hands! Let me stroke your cocks with both hands while your friend pounds my asshole from behind and I sit on your dick with my wet and tight pussy. Can’t forget about the hard and big cock inside of my mouth! Hehe! I love being your stupid little Cum dumpster fuck doll to be used up every day and came inside of in every fuckhole that I have!
Cum dumpster slut Quinn
Hey baby! Are you super horney and ready to get nasty with a freaky slut? Because I’m horny as fuck and ready for you to fill my cum dumpster cunt! I could even have my cuck slut boyfriend over here, ready to clean that shit up after you fuck me. I haven’t had a real man inside of me in so long. I just want to feel your dick throbbing while you fuck the shit out of me. Bend me over and gently pull my hair while you plow into my cum dump cunnie over and over, releasing that steamy, hot load deep into my fuck hole. I know that you’ve been holding onto that load for too long and now it’s time to pump it deep into this dirty, little slut’s pussy!
Taboo Phonesex Life Makes Me Perfect for Taboo Phone Calls
I am perfect for taboo phonesex. My life has been taboo since I was born. I had a caller this morning who wanted to take me back to those unpleasant years. He made me dig deep to talk about things I wanted to forget. Somethings, I had forgotten until my trip down memory lane. Sometimes, however, I think it is good to go back to your past to see just how far you have come. I am a survivor. I am scrappy. And I am lucky I met my husband when I was just a Lolita slut working out of a dilapidated old pop-up camper behind my parents’ trailer in rural West Virginia. I was dirty because I was only allowed inside to shower once a week. I was illiterate too because my parents never registered my birth. I flew under the radar. I was never formally educated when I was schoolgirl age. I hated my life, but I knew no other life because I was so sheltered. My husband saw my potential. It was a chance encounter. He was driving through the state, and he wanted some pussy. He met my parents, and they had something young and tender for him. He was a fan of hookers for hire, especially the jailbait kind. He took pity on me. He came through the state several more times just to see me. He snuck me gifts and coke to help me get through the less than pleasant Johns my parents found for me to fuck. When it became harder for my husband to find the young pussy he wanted, he bought me from my parents. They sold me for $10,000. That is all. My husband still chuckles over how they allowed him to lowball them like that. They were dumb, rural meth heads. That seemed like a lot of money in the 80s in rural West Virginia. My husband and I were the true victors. I clean up well. I birthed him three daughters for home use. He educated me, polished me up and now I run our home brothel of young sexy prostitutes. My husband knows how to treat whores. I may hate reliving those earlier memories of my youth, but after the call, I just felt so much better because my life is so different now. I am still a whore, but I am a high-class whore to very rich men and I have a big family of whores who love me and the whore life.


















