I love being a trashy milf. Good soccer moms are boring as fuck. My son and daughter are grown up now, but I have some dirty stories from when they were young. I remember this one time, when my son was in high school. I had been partying all night fucking and doing lines of coke. The school called me because my son got in trouble. I had to go get him and meet with the principal. I looked like a whore in a cat house. My make-up was smeared on my face. I smelled like a brewery. Cum was matted on my neck and legs. I was dressed like a street corner hooker. I had no business on school grounds, but I was fucked up and sleep deprived. I showed up anyway. All the school boys and girls were staring at me in awe as I walked the school halls. All the teachers were looking at me with disgust. I got my skanky lot lizard sex ass to the principal’s office and bailed my son out of trouble. Apparently, the principal liked the trashy whore look and let me blow him under his desk in front of my son to prevent him from being expelled. I left the principal’s office more of a cum dump than when I arrived, but according to my son, I was mother whore of the year.
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Trashy MILF Beverly
Ass Whore the Anal Sex Whore Adventure
Beat it up from the back this anal sex whore screamed. My back door is all yours Papi’. He was my newest client and he wanted to try out my pussy and ass before he paid me in sweet coca’ loca’. He made damn sure I knew that he would be controlling my anal pleasures from now on. Flipping me on my back he shoved that fat cock down my thot throat. I was gulping for air as my mascara ran down my face along with spittle pooling from my lips. I was sure Papi’ was going to choke me to death on his pork loin! He pulled out just as I vomited on my huge tits. Chunky vomit that he used to fuck these man-made mammaries. Back in my ass, he goes to spurt his thick creamy load inside me. Then and then only am I allowed a line of coke for being a good whore.
Rip me a new asshole
After having hardcore anal sex all night long, I literally feel like my asshole has been ripped open to three times it’s size. My entire anal cavity feels like it is completely gaping open from having a countless amount of cocks fucking me hard and deep. This body of mine was made to sin, the more hands on me and dicks inside of me, the better. My poop chute is rather petite and it really takes a lot of force to be able to fit inside of me balls deep. I don’t wanna be able to walk once i’m done getting gang-fucked. Big, black, thick and long, that’s my favorite type of dick meat to get nasty with! I have jungle fever and I need my thirst quenched! There’s nothing better than some fresh cum straight out of a nigger’s cock for me to guzzle down! I love getting my asshole creampied then using my fingers to scoop it up and lick it all off. I’m real fuckin nasty and I want you to match it! Make me lose control of my bowels because your dick does too much damage to my insides!
Trailer Trash Whore Then and Now
Being a trailer trash whore pays the bills. Trust me, I have been whoring myself one way or another since I was a wee girl. I helped my whore mommy pay the bills. Johns paid more for my young slit than her old pussy. Nowadays, I don’t make as much as I once did, but I get free coke and that saves me a ton of money. I can pay the bills because I trade sexual favors for white powder. Normally, I go down to the truck stop and have sex with the black truckers. They have the biggest dicks and the best coke. Last night, however, none of my regular playmates were around for some hot lot lizard sex. I was starting to head home, when a guy made me a proposition. He reeked of police. He was a nerdy white guy out of his ball park, and he didn’t know the lingo. He was a cop, but off duty. He just wanted his dick sucked. No way I was getting coke off a cop, likely not money either. I just blew him. I figured I would have a get out of jail free card if I swallowed his cum. Turns out the cop had a nice cock, a lot of great confiscated coke and a wad of cash. Clearly, he was not a good cop. That was fine by me. I much prefer to party with bad boys.

















