My phone sex line is a party line. When we do a call, especially if it is a long call, I am usually high on something. Trust me, you want me high. That is when I spill the tea. I know that I seem open about my past and my current naughty existence, but I save a lot of the good details for our calls, when I am fucked up and ready to be honest. When I was just a whore for my parents, before my husband liberated me, I had three pregnancies. None of the little ones I was allowed to keep. My parents sold those angels. I never knew what happened to them. Did they get a good life or were they used worse than me for most of their lives. Maybe they were still being used or worse. They would all be legal age now, because I was just a teenage girl when I had them. My husband found one of the girls ripped from my arms through a DNA kit. She lives in Florida. I was in WV when I was a hooker phone sex whore for my parents. My husband and I combed her social media looking for signs she needed rescue. She is 26 now. She went to college. She may have just been sold to loving parents who could not conceive. She could have been trafficked and rescued and adopted again. Or she could be a survivor. My husband, my oldest son and I thought of all the possibilities. We started fucking thinking about everything we could do to her. She was smoking hot just like her half-sisters. Before long, we were having a family orgy thinking about this hot girl who was my daughter and their sibling. You know where our minds were going. Straight into the gutter. As we fucked each other, we thought about how much money this girl could make us if she was part of our home brothel of sexy prostitutes. All my daughters have always been great money makers for daddy and I. Why would the daughter who I have yet to meet be any different. I mean, she does have part of me in her. Soon, hopefully, she will have part of her brothers and step daddy in her too.
Category: Hooker phone sex
Phone Sex Line is a Party Line for Horny Men with No Limits
Hooker Phone Sex is Legal and Hot
Hooker phone sex is a thing. I am a phone hooker and a real one too. I have been hooking way before I could consent to being a hooker. I came into this world a cash cow for my parents, and I will go out of this world as a cash cow for my family. I love being a whore. I do not understand why a woman cannot choose what she wants to do with her own body. If men want to pay for sex, why can’t that be a legal transaction. Being a porn star is legal. Being a stripper is legal. Being a massage therapist is legal. Even having a phone sex line where you can talk about illegal shit is legal. But I cannot buy a whore for a night or trade my body for a rent payment. Makes zero sense to me. The reason I am on this rant is I got arrested. I was in a bit of a panic. I do not want to bring attention to my home brothel. I have never been arrested. I was not arrested for being a whore, however. I got busted trying to pay some jailbait hooker for sex in downtown LA. It is my recruiting place. I always troll for the new runaway meat looking to survive. It is easy to find too. Anyway, I got out of trouble with some bullshit line that I was just trying to help young women get off the streets as a former prostitute myself. I don’t think the female cop who busted me had any idea about what a mastermind of a whore I truly am. That is a good thing. I will have to lay low for a bit from trolling for new hookers for hire in downtown LA. But I still have a nice posse of jailbait whores. Maybe, your daughter will want to join my home brothel? I can break her in for you.
Freaky Phone Sex with a Young Teen Whore
I love freaky phone sex with another whore. I am not just talking about 2 girl calls. Those are fun, but for me, the real fun is playing with a sweet young thing like one of my daughter’s friends. My oldest girl brought home a teen girl a few nights ago. It was not a friend from school. This girl was a young runaway that my daughter picked up along the highway. The girl was hitchhiking. That is so dangerous these days. I guess it always was. This girl was willing to work for room and board for a few nights. She was tired of life on the road, but she had no money for a hotel. My daughter knows I am always looking for new hookers for hire. This girl was dirty and rough around the edges, but I know how to polish up a turd. That is an exaggeration of course, she was a pretty girl. Young and thin, just what my clients love. I spit shined her a bit and made her an offer she could not refuse. After she had a long, hot shower and a warm, home-cooked meal, I took the darling for a spin. I played with her pussy and ass to see how used up her holes were. Living on the streets is rough for a girl. I am sure she had to do a lot of things she did not want to do to survive. Her pussy and ass were used, but not badly. Still tight holes. Still pink too. I licked every inch of her sexy body. I fucked her. I rode her face. I had her ride my face too. I must try out any girl who joins my home brothel. It was a no brainer for this girl to join my home brothel of sexy prostitutes. Hooking on the streets, never knowing where you might sleep or when you will eat again is a tough life. But being a whore for big money and living rent free in a nice house and having everything you need and more, is a better life. Sex pays, but you need the right pimp. A young girl needs a pimp like me.
These Prostitutes Love a Hard Fisting
My prostitute girlfriends and I love extreme sex. We fist each other all the time, but having your hand down our cunts would make us feel so good. We want you elbow-deep in our pussies, stretching us out to the max. You don’t have to be gentle with us at all. Our pussies can take a beating. I love getting fisted hard while you’re deep inside me, widening my tight pussy while giving me the fucking of a lifetime. Go down the line of us experienced whores and you can gift each of us a deep fisting. We are nasty sluts who will take anything down our cunts as long as it feels good. You can use two hands, two arms, or even your feet if you’re feeling frisky. It makes no difference to us as long as we get filled up and our tight pussies become so loose from the fucking that it can no longer grip a cock anymore.
Use Me For Crack Whore Anal NOW!
It’s no wonder I’ve gotten a reputation around the club for being a wild slut, I’ve been hosting hot crack whore anal orgies! Lots of guys in the champagne room want to get a feel of my juicy booty but I can’t help that I want to feel those hard cocks stretch me out. Every time I’m giving a lap dance, I get lost in thoughts of being anally gaped like a porn slut. The idea of being used like a cum dumpster for strange cock makes my cunt soak my panties and my stockings ! When I’m grinding on a hard dick with my ass right up against it, I feel so fucking sexy. The worst part is… I’m addicted to the pain of being used like an anal sex whore, I love when big dicks stuff my butt full to the brim!
anal sex whore for coke
I had to choose between my boyfriend and my needs. Sadly his little dick wasn’t working for me. I had to find something much better and more prominent. Now I’m an anal sex whore who loves to fuck for a living. When I get high, I have to fuck. It’s like part of my life forever. There’s absolutely nothing in this world that makes me feel good than being double penetrated. The feeling is like no other, and honestly, I love how creamy jizz feels balls deep inside my pussy. The hot jizz fills my holes up to the top. I love to swallow and wear all that cream-like paint on my face like makeup. Getting high, getting fucked, and getting paid is what my days have been about lately. Before I began turning tricks, I stole and robbed everybody in my family. I even spent some time in jail because I robbed the store by my house while binge-watching. So I ran out of coke, and I needed more. Luckily, when I was in jail, dealers could supply me. Now I work whore houses and make so much dough to supply the angel dust I crave.