My phone sex line is for dirty, no limits fun. Guys ask me what I am into all the time. I can do anything on a call, but I do like it dirty. Last night was a wild ride. I was doing lines of coke all night. I am a party mom. Last night was a rare night. Everyone was home. No one had a date night. No one went out with friends. It was reminiscent of the early pandemic days when we were quarantined together. I know some folks went crazy then, but not me. I just partied and fucked my ass off. That was the kind of mood I was in last night. When I do coke, my nasty side comes out. I am a nasty freak most days, but I can clean up and fit in with the Joneses when I need too. I just prefer not to need to fit in. At home, my offspring and husband encourage my nasty side. After about the tenth line last night, I was in a pissing sex mood. I am a dominant mommy. I do love all my little ones. They take great care of their mommy. Just sometimes I like to piss on them. So, that is what I did. I was doing lines and drinking wine. I summoned my daughters to me so I could take turns pissing on each one. They enjoy piss games too. I enjoyed pissing in their mouths, but where I really excel is target practice. That is what I call this game we play. My girls lay on their backs, spread their legs, and I piss either on their clits to make them cum or I piss in one of their pink holes. It can get messy, but water sports sex always is messy. It was a wild and messy night. When mommy is high, her freak flag flies.
Category: Water sports sex
My Phone Sex Line is No Limits
Dirty Phone Sex Fun
Sometimes even I have such dirty phone sex that I need to shower afterwards! My daughters and I were hired for a watersports party. Ever been to one? They are pretty hot. It is where a bunch of guys get together and piss on girls. In their mouths, on their faces and in their fuck holes. It can get pretty messy. This house we were at had a concrete party room for pissing games. The walls were painted like a pool, so it was like we were under water. Cool concept for a party room. The men were not that old. Two of the guys were the sons of one of my husband’s biggest clients. Rich boys born with a silver spoon looking to degrade some women, knowing the only ones who would let them get away with their bad behavior would be hookers for hire. I tell guys all the time when there is a cash transition, you get what you want and never have to fear being arrested or blackmailed. Money for sex is the way you ensure you get what you want. My girls and I love watersport games. It was like the Olympic games of water sports too. Me and my sluts lined up and the men sprayed us with their golden nectar. Are water sports my favorite, no. I am more partial to cum baths than piss showers, but the pay is good and it all washes off at the end of the day. So, where is the harm? Men love to think they are degrading me, but I am a tough old broad. If my youth as a whore for my parents did not break me, nothing will. We let those guys think they were degrading us with pissing sex but we laughed all the way to the bank. Whores do anything for the money.
Water Sports Sex at the Truck Stop
Water sports sex is not an everyday thing for me, but if a guy wants me to piss on him, who am I to say no or judge? This was a loser white boy, of course. That was probably obvious, LOL. I go to the truck stop a few nights a week. I pick up a lot of black cock at the truck stop. I find a lot of men down to party with me. Occasionally, it is some bitch boy like Leroy who has no cock but lots of coke. He was not looking to fuck me. Unlike my small dick ex-husband, Leroy has accepted his short comings. He knew he could never fuck a hot trailer trash whore like me. I asked him what he was offering then. He was the one that approached me about some coke he wanted to share. I know it is ass or grass, but nobody rides for free. He wanted a hot bitch to pee on him. I was like is that all? I mean he had a huge bag of coke that would have been $500 easily if I had to go to a dealer for a fix. He spewed out this sob story about being a humiliation junkie but struggling to find some one for water sports. Golden showers or brown showers, if you are paying me cash, grass or powder, I am in. What do I care that some small dick wonder wants me to give him a golden shower? I have done a lot worse things than pissing sex for coke, LOL. I got in his cab with him, snorted a couple lines and guzzled a Big Gulp of lemonade. That turned me into a pissing machine. I coated him head to toe in my golden nectar. He was like some horny monkey in a cage, basking in the glory of my sunshine and wanking his little nub. Sure, he was one pathetic loser, but I got the biggest bag of coke from our deal and it only cost me a Big Gulp. Now, that was a steal.
Miami Mansion Mission
I know it takes sexy prostitutes like me to enjoy themselves fully and go on a binging spree. When I got an invite to a party mansion, I couldn’t say no. Endless amount of drugs and cocks is the way I roll. As soon as I got invited, I spent my day looking for the skimpiest outfits, and party mode was in full effect.
Miami mansion parties are the best, and it is always fun to make my way to south beach for some of the best blow money can buy. All the dealers were ready to fuck all the hot strippers and escorts invited from all over the US and Canada, even some from the US territories. Some hot Latina Strippers from Puerto Rico and some hot escorts from Colombia. The sluts from up north were filthy freaky snow bunnies. It was quite the scene getting blasted and fucked.

















