An anal sex whore is a beautiful thing. I was just a little girl when I had my first anal experience. A trucker paid my parents $300 cash to fuck my virgin tight ass. In rural West Virginia, that was a lot of money in the 80s. I got into a low cash situation. My husband is wealthy and adores me, but I am pretty reckless with the check book. I spend way too much money on nose candy and spa treatments, but I am creative in how I supplement my ample allowance from my hubby. I have 6 brats, not to mention access to all of their little friends. Men pay good money for young asses. And, it is easy to say that ass is a virgin one too because a little girl butt stays tight and always bleeds with a big man cock inside it. So I have sold my youngest daughter’s ass cherry a few times over. I’m cheaper than a trip to Thailand. I place ads online with code words that all P men understand, but won’t get my ad flagged. I do my best to go with the man who is the least offensive looking because I do love my girls, but ultimately it is all about the Benjamin’s. This older, Greek man, offered $10,000 for her tiny ass. Despite the fact that he made Ron Jeremy look like George Clooney, I couldn’t pass up that kind of bread. I promised my baby girl $1000 of it. That buys a fuck ton of Barbie shit; she was happy. I got her high first. She was pretty out of it in the no tell motel with my big fat Greek pervert sodomized her. She has a special place in her head she goes too; just like I did at her age. We all take one for the team every now and then. The payoff is too good not too. He threw in an extra grand to watch me lick the cum out of her ass. He tasted nasty, but easy money is easy money. It was all over in an hour and we walked away with $11,000. Not sure a porn star makes that kind of hourly money. Would you pay for a very young tight ass?
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Anal Sex Whore: Like Mother, Like Daughter
Live Phone Sex with the Trashy Whore Next Door
Live phone sex is the only way to fly. I don’t get spending money for recorded messages or stories, but guys do it all the time. I know phone sex isn’t cheap, but you get what you pay for. Spend a little more money to talk to a dirty mommy and you will see the difference. I talk to you and for you. Whatever kinky scenario we come up with is designed to get us both off. Guys ask me all the time what gets me off the hardest. That’s an easy question. Anything TABOO. I am not a vanilla girl. I wouldn’t even know how to fake being the girl next door. I could, however, pull off being the trashy whore next door. That is something I have thirty something years being naturally. You don’t have to ask me if I have limits. The answer to that question is always the same. NO. Limits are for credit cards not fucking. The more taboo something is, the wetter I get. I’m a dirty girl. Well, a dirty MILF technically. I am the kind of trashy MILF who knows brats are put on this earth to do as adults tell them to do. Whatever they tell them to do. I don’t give a fuck what the law says. I birthed them; therefore they under my law. That bodes well for you dirty old men who like little girls or even little boys. My brats do whatever I tell them to do, and that translates into whatever you want them to do. I personally have no limits for me either. I tend to be on the dominant side, but that’s with sweet young things. You have a nice cock and a thick wallet, you can make me your whore too. The possibilities are endless with this MILF tramp.
Fucking Jason on Friday the 13th
Watching the Friday the 13th movies is a tradition when that day roles around. I still love the old movies. Last Friday the 13th, my then boyfriend told me I was pretty enough to be the blonde in the movie. That brought about a sexy role play. I was the busty blonde and he was Jason. He chased me around the property, waving his machete. My slutty heels slowed me down and eventually tripped me up, landing me straight on my knees. I stayed on all fours, looking back at Jason begging him not to kill me. He approached with his cock already out, put the machete to my throat and told me not to move. He plunged into my pussy with no foreplay and took me hard and rough. Completely caught up in our role play, I begged Jason to fuck my pussy harder and faster, but to please spare my life. He used me like a whore and spewed his cum on my ass when he finished, leaving his seed dripping down my backside. He told me he would have loved to used me as a breeding whore, but could not resist the temptation to cut my pretty little throat. With that, my Jason made a slashing movement across my throat and our sexy roleplay came to an end. This leaves me wondering, what I can do to top that for this Friday the 13th.
Ass fucked in the laundry room
Fucking laundry. How I hate that word. Since we fired the laundry lady, I seem to get stuck with all of the filthy towels from the showers. I hate that back room. It’s dark and creepy. I was in there last night all alone, struggling to get a load of hot towels from the dryer, knowing that customers were waiting for them. “Here, let me help you.” a sexy voice whispered and strong hands reached around me to pull the load from the dryer. I found myself face down on the folding table, head buried in a load of clean, hot laundry as someone pulled up my skirt from behind. “Shhhh, don’t say a word.” he drawled. I felt my panties being pulled down and the head of a cock begin to rub between my ass cheeks. It felt so good that I sighed. His breath quickened a bit as he pushed his fat cock right into my shithole. I arched my back to take more. Ass fucking is my weakness and I didn’t want him to stop. With my head still buried in the towels, I took every inch, feeling him tense up inside my guts. With a soft moan, he blew his load. I saw him grab a clean towel, wipe his dirty cock and leave. I never knew who he was. I can only imagine the face of the person who gets the towel that smells like my asshole.
White Trash Fun in the truck stop shower.
It was after midnight when he walked into the truckstop. He was ragged and filthy. For some reason I felt sorry for him and offered him some coffee. We made small talk. He mentioned how long he had been on the road and he sure smelled that way. I told him he was welcome to use our showers if he did it quick. Some customers came in and I went to them.
I was in the breakroom when I heard weird sounds from the shower area. I opened the door and there was the homeless guy, jerking his soapy cock in the shower. I watched for a moment as I saw his 10 inch cock sliding through his fist. He looked up and saw me and smiled. I couldn’t resist. I had to have it. Taking off my waitress dress, I joined him, dropping to my knees to suck that beast. I had him right on the edge of coming when he pulled me to my feet and turned me around and bent me over. I screamed into the water as he gaped my pussy open with this massive dick. I was hanging onto the soapdish as he pounded me full of homeless bum fuck juice.
Back at my tables, I had to smile as I picked up his empty coffee cup. He just gave me the best tip ever!!! My gooey panties were the proof. I love my job.