White trash phone sex is what I deliver best. I know I don’t look like trailer trash, but that’s just because my husband is filthy rich. I can afford to dress nice and get pampered at the spa. You can move me from the trailer park to a gated community and class up my appearance, but I will always be a redneck whore at my core. We have a beautiful landscaped yard designed on the sweat and labor of undocumented Mexican workers. They are cheap labor, highly skilled in yard work and don’t speak a lick of English. Don’t need to speak English to fuck. Juan is the teen son of one of the workers. He is off of school until Labor day and has been helping his father with the yard work all summer. This was his last Friday working with his dad, so I decided to give him a bonus. When he went inside to use the bathroom, he returned to find me naked and spread eagle on his riding mower. He shifted the bulge in his pants as I summoned him between my legs. I let a wetback teen give me a wet pussy. I let him fuck me too of course, but not till I taught him how to mow my personal lawn. He had some rather natural skills. I didn’t know what the fuck he was saying, but it didn’t matter, I was creaming all over his face. He looked like a glazed donut when he emerged. His brown cock was so hard. Big too. His cock made a tent in his pants. I unzipped his jeans, blew him for a few minutes then put some hair on his chest. I rode that boy like he was a lawn mower. He gave me a cum filled cunt. I’m going to miss him now that he is going back to school. Education is so overrated. I have done quite well for myself and I never graduated high school.
Category: Trailer trash whore
White Trash Phone Sex: I’m a Redneck Whore at My Core
Blowjobs in the Fitting Room
I was shopping for a new outfit for a party this coming weekend, and as I was trying on different things. As a treat to myself, when I am clothes shopping, I always wear the thing I’m trying on as I browse through other outfits to model.
Well, there was this really nice looking guy there, I’m assuming with his girlfriend since he was waiting outside of a fitting room and a girl was chattering away. I felt him watching me, but every time I would glance back to catch him, he would be looking at the door to the fitting room. So, you can imagine my surprise when I heard his girlfriend tell him she was headed to the checkout and then on to the next store on her list only to find him still seated there when I opened my fitting room door again. He was still staring at her fitting room, though I knew she wasn’t in there.
When I came back a few minutes later with another outfit to try on, he wasn’t in the chair, and I carried on about my business as I had been doing. I found him waiting for me in the fitting room, and he quickly dragged me in by my hair and covered my mouth with his own as he pulled the door closed. Slowly but surely, my resolve evaporated, and I started to get worked up. I dropped to my knees and undid his pants. I wanted very much to see the throbbing cock that bulged against his pants.
When it finally sprung free, I wrapped my lips around the head and pushed my mouth all the way down his shaft, dragging and twisting my tongue the whole way. I pressed the length of my tongue up against that lovely, pulsing vein underneath his cock and my fingers found his balls and sphincter. I worked my mouth up and down his shaft over and over, licking, sucking, and deep-throat fucking him. We left that fitting room as clean as we found it, but I was such a dirty little girl, and he was such a good fucking dick.
Becoming An Anal Whore
I couldn’t blame you for wanting a piece of her tight ass. She was such a hot little thing. Her body language says she wants it. She needs to be fucked nice and hard. Her ass needs to be taken by a big thick cock like yours. You come in and both of us are ready for you. She is nervous, but knows she needs to do exactly what Mommy says. I tell her I am going to show her how much she will love anal sex and proceed to straddle you reverse cowgirl style. I begin to lower myself onto your hard cock, my ass stretching around you. I love the feeling of you filling my hole. I notice her breath on my back. She is straddling your face, your tongue exploring all her crevices. I ride you to orgasm. You maintain your erection and are ready for more. She’s too nervous to try to take your cock the same way I did, so she bends over the couch, baring herself to you. She’s begging for it. I hold her sweet little cheeks open and place your cock at her opening. She groans loudly at the intrusion, begging for it to stop. She says it is too big for her ass. I assure her it will fit but she will have to relax. Unable to relax, she remains stiff, which is fine with you, because it just makes that little ass that much tighter. Slamming it in deep, she screams, but finally quits protesting. You have taken her anal cherry. Her screams and whimpers finally turn to groans of pleasure. You fuck her ass hard and fast, before emptying yourself into her, making her your nasty cum dumpster. You are turning her into your little anal whore, and Mommy is only too happy to help.
No Taboo Phone Sex on My Phone Sex Line
No taboo phone sex is what you can expect when you call me. Limits are for credit cards, not for fucking. That has always been my motto. Guys call me up all the time to inquire about what does no limits mean? Well, it means all the taboo subjects that vanilla sites won’t talk about, I will. Extreme age play; forced fuck scenarios; scat; golden showers; fisting; impregnation; prostitution; drugs; snuff; incest; BDSM; ass rape porn; furry ones fun, even torture are all on the table with me. I seriously will talk about anything. It seems to shock guys that my phone sex line is really anything goes. It shouldn’t be a shock when you learn a little bit about me. I was raised in rural West Virginia in a trailer park. Before I was even the age to graduate high school, I had birthed 6 brats. None of whom I was allowed to keep. I was the cash cow for my meth head parents. I never went to public school. I got my GED years later after a much older wealthy man made me his wife. We have 6 brats of our own, 3 of each. I live in California now in a house bigger than the whole trailer park I lived in as a young girl. I never see my parents anymore. My husband paid them good money to rescue me. I’m sure they thought he was going to kill me or something. They only ever cared about the money. I am a different kind of mommy than my mother was too me. I am a P mommy, but a loving one. Do I occasionally make money off my little angels? Of course I do, but I play with them too. And, I spoil the fuck out of them. They don’t want for anything. They actually love pleasing me, daddy and our friends. So when I say I am no limits or no taboos, I mean it. My little angels are yours to play with too.
Toilet sex
I went to a guy friends house and I knew I was a nasty bitch, but he tested me and pushed me to see how far I would go. When I arrived he already had his pants down and greeted me with saying how glad he was to finally see me. He told me he had been “holding it in for so long.” I had no idea what he was talking about.
He told me to get naked and get on my hands and knees. He called me a white trash bitch, which I so am. He then told me not to move, he had me open my mouth. “I am going to use you as my toilet whore.” I took him farting all in my face. I breathed in every single turd he put in my face.
He even had some piss for me. I have no boundaries!
“Maid” for eating shit
I decided that I needed a second job so I took a position at a local No-tel Motel as a maid. I figured I might make a little extra on the side. I was hard at work scrubbing the bathroom when I heard the door open. I felt someone watching me and I looked up. You were standing there rubbing your cock through your jeans. “Mmmm mmmm, I do love to see a woman down on her knees.” I laughed, looking at the unimpressive dick you were holding. I continued working, ignoring you. “I’m really turned on by maids.” “And I’m really turned on by money and I’m trying to work.” I responded. “You forgot to clean something.” you continued to taunt me. You bent over right in front of my face showing me your dirty asshole. I couldn’t resist that tight puckered hole. I lapped it slowly with my tongue, cleaning out the dark crevasses and delving deeply. Hearing you moan, I licked faster, reaching for your cock so I could stroke you. It didn’t take long before you blew a load all over my clean bathroom floor. You grinned at me. “Better clean up that mess, too.” My head dropped and I began to lap the creamy mess from the tile floor. There are such perks to being a maid.
I need to have a cum filled cunt!
I love the way my cum filled cunt feels right now, I am well fucked and so completely satisfied. See, I have had several guys over today, the one that just left here was my seventh man so far today and each one has left an even more cum filled cunt in their wake. I need to be as full of cum as possible because I am having a special cream pie loving friend come over tonight. He loves eating my cum filled cunt… he says that it tastes like heaven when he buries his face in my juicy, well fucked pussy. Oooh, I hear a knock at my door! It must be my next lover… I think I will ask this one to fuck my asshole too, I may as well have a few hot loads of cum for my friend to eat from there too right? All I know is, by the end of the night my friend is going to have a whole lot of cum to eat!