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Snicker Bars Up My Ass

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You called and ask me to have a Berretta special surprise waiting for you. So I put three frozen snack size Snicker bars up my ass. The cold sensation of them being in my tight puckered ass made my pussy hot and wet. They should be slightly melted and mixed with my all natural Berretta juices by the time you get here. Your big thick cock was already hard when you arrived. You told me that you had gotten so turned on the drive over just thinking about eating my ass out. You reached down and grabbed my pussy. You said, damn girl, your pussy is soaking wet. You through me over your shoulder and carried me into the bedroom. You lightly threw me down on the bed. You spread my legs and started licking on my pussy before making your way down to my ass. You stuck your tongue deep into my ass tasting all of my juices and the thawed gooey sneakers bar. You shoved your big hard cock into my tight ass. You fucked me hard and fast. You shot your load deep inside my ass. You pulled out your cock and it was covered in a creamy mixture of man chowder, snickers bar, and ass juices. You had me suck all of that creamy goodness off.

Sluts Freaks Fun For All

Anal sex whoreI was a freak since I was a little girl I liked it hot and wild. I knew that no one would be able to control me when I grew up. I love sex I used to watch porn on TV all day and night long. I would sneak and get my father’s vhs’s he didn’t know he had no idea at all. That’s why I like to get really fucking insane. I’m a freak the nastiest chick that you’ve ever met in your entire life. I’m a whore, and I don’t give a fuck who thinks that I’m wrong or right. I know what makes me happy and that’s why I get out of control because I know what makes my pussy jump and thump. I like being fucked by three guys at one time three guys are so much better than one. I’m such a shockingly beautiful twat, and by the way, my twat tastes so fucking good. Call me or cum guzzling, slut puppy I’m okay with those names I like them. You can’t hurt my feelings because I have none left to destroy. Yeah, I was wounded by life, but I took my wounds in stride, and I got up, and now I’m full of sexy lustful fucked up things. So fuck me if you want to but don’t look for a relationship. I don’t want to settle down I want to fuck every guy I see. Call me sexy mama I’ll be your hot whore you won’t be able to say no to me. I am a sex goddess, and I love what I do I get so much out of it you couldn’t even begin to imagine. Most guys worry about what I will think that they think of me in other words if they will respect me after the violent sex acts but guess what I don’t give a damn what anyone thinks of me. I’m free, and freedom tastes like cum. I’m no longer a suffocating sexual vessel.

Born for White Trash Phone Sex

white trash phone sexWhite trash phone sex is what I was born to do. I have been drinking cum since before I was talking. I have been sucking dick more than half my life. I was a school girl when I got my first cock. My first blowjob got me paid too. I was my mother’s hooker assistant because when men found out she had a little girl in the house, they wanted nothing more than to pay for my involvement. My mom tried to shelter me from her lifestyle, but I was fascinated by it. I was even turned on by it before I even really understood what was going on. Fucking is fun. Cum is delicious. And being a nasty freak is what I am good at. It is what I was born to do. I raised my son and daughter in an open home. They saw me fucking and sucking for food and drugs. They watched me be a gangbang whore to keep the lights on. They even watched me masturbate as I got high because I love to be watched. My son and daughter were like me when I young. The more they saw, the more they wanted to see. It wasn’t too long before we were fucking. I never fucked my mother or my daddy, but I raised my little ones by myself and my son had a big dick and my daughter like to suck it. I figured if she could suck his dick, she could lick my pussy. I passed on my trailer trash gene to by daughter and my son. We are a kinky, trashy family. We enjoy partying and fucking. I don’t have a respectable bone in my body, but guess what? I don’t want one because being a trailer trash whore is so much more fun than being respectable woman.

I go first tough guy

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It’s really funny to hear you laughing when you see me at the beach. I know I look better than your girl. Even funnier is that she is all woman. Have your laughs because I saw that tent rise up when I walked by you. Your wink let me know I would be seeing you soon. I had almost given up on waiting for you. True to your nature when the bar closes is when you show up to my place. Well this should be entertaining, you always try to be so tough and act like you don’t love this dick but come on and just put it in your mouth. Your lips look so good wrapped around my pretty penis. Threats of taking pictures is what makes your cock grow big and strong. Well you can’t fuck my tight asshole until you swallow every drop of my tasty cum.

Anal Sex Whore

anal sex whoreBeing an anal sex whore is dirty work! Literally, dirty work. My husband had a client who wanted to fuck a very young girl in the ass. There were a few stipulations. One, she had to be an anal virgin. Second, he wanted her cleaned out beforehand, which meant an enema. I have no virgins in my brood, but I knew where to find one. I have befriended a few trailer park women. The kind of women who prefer heroin over their daughters. I can rent their daughters for clients in exchange for drug money or the lot fee. I tell my P callers, if they want some young pussy, befriend a smack addict mommy. They will sell their soul to the devil for a fix. I am not exactly the devil; however, if I can make money off your daughter’s virgin holes, I will. Carlie was strung out when I paid her a visit which was perfect. I gave her a few hundred dollars and I took her daughter for the night. Her little angel was getting turned into a teen anal whore. Now, I am not evil like my parents. I just want to please my husband’s clients and indulge their naughty desires. I got Katie cleaned up, gave her an enema beforehand, as specified. I explained to Katie that I would give her most of the money which was $3,000. She just had to hide the money from her smack whore mommy and get fucked in the ass by a dirty old man. That kind of money was like gold to a girl from a trailer park.  I was taking less than half the money. The girl does all the work and we don’t need it. I gave her a Valium to relax and that little girl engaged in hardcore anal sex with a man old enough to be her grandfather. After he shot his old spunk up her baby butthole, she told me if I ever needed her again, to please text her. I think she has discovered that her ticket out of the trailer park is with her jailbait ass and cunt. It was my ticket too. Smart thinking.

Adventures at the Trap House

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Fucking guys in the trap house for coke is nothing new to me. Sometimes the bars are dead during the week, and there’s no easy fuck for money. Prostitution doesn’t really work when your town is crawling with prostitutes, and I am to sick to fight. I just need my drugs! So, I show up at the trap house empty handed. My coke guy can tell I don’t have the money because for once I don’t smell like sex. He asks me how I plan on paying today, and I asked how he would like me to pay. He laughs and tell me cash, but he doubts I have that. I confess he is right and ask if we could work something out. He takes me into a dark dingy room full of mirrors and stripper poles. I told him I never tried to use one of those before, but he says it’s my only option. If I want my fix I have to put on a show for him and his gang. I hop on to the stage, and he plays music. I start dancing as sexy as I can muster while having the shakes. He notices and hands me a mirror with little white lines on it. He tells me he will pay me up front, but only because there’s no way I can escape. I snort my shit quickly, and with new found energy, I begin swinging my hips. I started with my skirt, pushing it off my boney hips. Then I pull my sweater over my head. I don’t have a bra on which is a real time saver. I hop off the stage and into his lap. I give him a lap dance, and I can feel his hard cock against my ass. So, I pull his pants off and push my panties to the side. I hop onto his lap again, ass first. I finish the lap dance with his cum filling my ass. He gives me more coke, and I spend the day hanging out at the trap house.

Live Phone Sex with a Sexy Secretary

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I’ve done lots of jobs, blow jobs, hand jobs, rim jobs, but never an office job. Last night at the bar there was this business man, and I knew he had to have money. So, I flirted with him a little, and he took me to his house and we fucked everywhere. I guess for once a man didn’t lie about not being married. Then this morning he had to get up for work, but said he was gonna miss me too much. Dude we just met yesterday, yet I said it back because he had a nice ass house and fuck tons of money. He then turned to me and asked if I would like a job. At first I kind of just stared at him, and then I finally asked doing what. He offered for me to be his personal secretary, but assured me it was a great pay. I let him know I had no experience, he didn’t seem to care. I agreed and took me to the mall and bought me an outfit that was office appropriate. I had my own office attached to him, and I asked what I was supposed to do. He said simply sit there look hot, let me know if someone wants to see me, answer calls in a friendly way then send them to me. Sounded simple enough so I sat down and relaxed. When it was time for break he asked me to see him in his office. He told me the real reason he hired me is so that he could fuck me whenever he wanted. So, I locked the door and put all the blinds down. Once no one could see us, we were all over each other. He fucked me while I was laying on his desk, he bent me over his desk, and he ate my pussy while I sat on his desk. I think I might like this job.

Fuck for the bucks

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 Being a dirty phone sex girl is not hard when you really have kinky shit happen every night at the club. Every time I am dancing I always spot the old, wealthy men quick. I know their wallet is fat. Last night I got called for a private dance $$$$. I love getting asked. He was older much older. He told me to let him dominate and to swallow every bit of cum he has for this amount. I told him that I am a dirty little stripper. I bent over showing him my ass hole and pussy. He spanked me throwing cash, calling me derogatory names just how I like it. He made me get in several positions while he admired my fit stripper body. I got on my stripper knees and sucked away his white small cock for some cash. He offered a lot more then I would even ask for.  I am just a trailer trash anal cum dumpster so I mean hey more the better. I sucked and swallowed ever oz like he asked with no problem.

Dirty Phone Sex Tales

dirty phone sexDirty phone sex is the only kind. I have callers like I have clients who just want to share in my dirty life. John is a john lol. He has been paying for my body for over a decade now. He has never wanted my brats. John is my husband’s age, so he is like 25 years my senior. His dick doesn’t work like it used too. He enjoys as foreplay listening to some of the shit that happened to me as a young girl. He doesn’t want to fuck a young girl, but he does enjoy hearing about how they have been mistreated. We don’t mistreat our brats. Sure, they are our sexy prostitutes, but they have agency to decide who they want to fuck. I had no agency. My life was a Lifetime movie. My youngest memory was being chained inside a little trailer behind a double-wide trailer. I didn’t even live in the same trailer with my folks. I never went to school. I barely talked. I lived in squalor in a fucking shack. I just waited until a man came in and fucked me. My mother brought me food and I would do my business in a coffee can. I don’t think neighbors knew I even existed. There was no love. There were no holidays or family celebrations. I was a prisoner. I was a cash cow. I was a sex slave. The more I talked about my sad upbringing, the harder John’s dick became. He felt bad about being aroused by my experiences, but I have been telling my stories to men like him and my husband for decades. The only thing that is the same about me is that I still like to fuck for money and I still like to get high.  I like a man who likes a dirty trailer trash whore.

A line for fifi

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I was raised by my trailer trash whore mother. From a very young age, I learned that the quickest way to a man’s wallet was through his cock. This knowledge fuels my drug addiction. I love sucking huge black cocks. That’s what my dealer and his friends have anyway. I regularly let them use my mouth as a Fifi with no regard of me gagging. They normally line up for me so I can suck them all off. The only requirement I have is a fat bag with a band by the time the night is through. But of course, they feed me huge lines off of their dicks which I gladly tooted quickly. I may be just another whore to them but they are good fucking time for me.