Hooker phone sex is one of my specialties. I was born to be a whore. I mean that literally. My mom had me for the purpose of selling my little holes to support her and my dad’s meth habit. I never went to school. Never had friends. Never celebrated birthdays or holidays. It all turned out well though because my husband was one of my Johns when I was a Lolita hooker. He moved me to California, where he started breeding me. We had 3 sons and 3 daughters together, and now we have a few adopted daughters too. We have some adopted Latina girls, and a little Nubian princess. When you have a home brothel, variety is the key. My older daughters, and sons have been recruiting for us too. Teen girls are motivated by money. They are growing up in the age of influencers, Fans Only, cam girls, and sugar babies. They know before they leave high school that they can make money off their bodies. Sexy prostitutes make more money than college graduates. Younger girls want to work smarter not harder. Recruiting young teen girls to join your home brothel is not hard. I added two hot teen sluts this weekend. Both friends of my middle daughter. Both girls who come from single parent homes that fall below the poverty line. They want to break the cycle of poverty. My two new teen hookers are not virgins. But they have never had sex for money. Well, I gave them a crash course on how to be a good whore, then sent them out on their first dates. My clients were very happy with them. Some teen girls are just natural sluts. All my girls were the same way. I think I was too. Both girls got pumped full of sperm and booked again. These new hookers for hire are going to fit right into my home brothel and they are going to make me and daddy bank. Maybe you have some young pussy in your house I could train too?
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Young teen phone sex delivered by your wife! How would you like it if your wife knew that Daddy needed some young puntaine every once in a while? I’ve never been shy about how much I enjoy sex, not even with my daughter. She has seen mommy fucking many times.
But I also know that she’s seen how much that I enjoy being fucked like a pin cushion. It’s just part of our life. Mama’s always made her money through sex and now that she’s married my daughter has a new daddy figure. But I figure since this man is letting me fuck whoever I want still and be that creampie wife he deserves something special. And that is in my little slutkin. Her little tiny ass and pussy deserve to be wrapped around Daddy’s cock.
Just think of her as a warm cock sleeve. And plus our training’s been a little slow. But now that we have a stable man who can show her how to be a nasty cum whore life is really good. That means it’s time to turn over my little bitch to be a pocket pussy. I’m not to worry I do believe that Teen sluts fucking should have great oral skills too. The first thing on the agenda this weekend is to get her mouth wrapped around daddy’s dick. And whatever happens from there is just meant to be.
Sexy Prostitutes are Always Recruiting New and Young Whores
Sexy prostitutes like me are always on the look out for new meat. I consider myself a talent scout. I know a good whore when I meet one. Last night, I was feeling restless. I got in the car and drove to the red light district. LA still has old-fashioned street walkers. There is new meat on the corners daily. Some have pimps because they are trafficked girls. Some are runaways who will eventually have pimps, and street pimps are never nice. Some girls are not full-time hookers, but drug addicts in need of a fix and hooking is a quick way to get that money for a fix. I have recruited a lot of talent on the streets of LA. When they join my home brothel of hookers for hire, they are treated way better than any street pimp. They become part of the family. I target the young ones. I only want Lolitas. Preferably, runaways with no family to rescue them, and no pimp yet for a turf war. I found Misty last night. Cute teen girl down on her luck. She was dirty. No bath in way too long. I needed to polish her up and see what I had to really work with. I paid her a grand for the night. More money than a dirty hooker can make on the streets in a week. Misty had potential. I saw me in her. I was a dirty whore literally when I was young. Thanks to my husband, I cleaned up well. When we got back to my place, I cleaned Misty up. She had never seen a bathroom like mine with a huge walk in shower and rainforest shower head. I got in the shower with her. I wanted to test the merchandise. I did pay for her, so I had every right to fuck her. She cleaned up well. She is perfect for my young teen phone sex clients, but I think she will be my personal lesbian slave until I grow tired of her or want something younger. As the head of this home brother of hookers, I get to claim whores for myself. And what madam ever has enough little cunt lickers around?
Cheap Phone Sex Whores Love Guys With Foot Fetishes!
As I stepped out of the shower onto my bath mat thinking about cheap phone sex calls, I looked down at my freshly french tipped toes. I slipped them into my shower slippers and then headed to my room. Sitting, in my towel on the edge of the bed, I opened my side table and pulled out my lotion. Slowly I began to lotion my perfect moist feet. Suddenly my bedroom door was opened and in walked my roommate’s father.
Like a deer in headlights, he started my foot in two of my hands. I stared back waiting for the shock to leave his face and the door to shut from embarrassment behind him. Still, he just stood there floored by what he saw. I encouraged him to come into my room further. Like a hypnotized zombie he did.
I pushed my freshly showered food against the crotch of his pants. He groaned and I knew that I had struck a cord. I smirked and pushed my other foot against him along with the first. Slowly I pulled his fly down with my toes.
He didn’t pull away, however, instead pulled his chubby out to meet my feet. I giggled, I didn’t know my roommate Daddy had a foot fetish but I knew just what to do. I sandwich him between my perfect arches and began to stroke him. I could feel him grow harder. He leaned down and held my toes between his fingers, rubbing his cock viciously between him.
It didn’t take long for him to blow his load either. All over my freshly showered toes.
Dump all your past year’s worries away, one load at a time into my cum filled cunt!
New years eve I had such a good time. There is nothing like celebrating bringing in the New Year by getting rid of any bad ju-ju left inside of you from the year soon to be passed. However, what is the best way to get rid of this? In my hungry slut asshole of course. I spent the evening drinking, smoking, and snorting till I was feeling so good. I danced in the kitchen of the home I wound up partying in. I honestly can’t even remember how I got there, to begin with. It was a night full of partying and fun. Before I knew it I was surrounded by 6 men rubbing all over my body and it felt so good.
I moaned and leaned into their kisses moving from my face to my arms and thighs. It didn’t take very long before I was on my knees sucking their throbbing cocks with a pair in my hands. I was surrounded by hard dicks that just wanted to let their last nut of the old year loose. However, I didn’t want it all over my face and tits. I turned over and pushed my ass into the air. Fuck me in my stink hole, blow your loads over and over so that cum is dribbling out of my ass like the dirty fuck whore I am. Happy New Years, give me it all.
Trailer trash whore: Sent out to the lot.
Daddy always had this rule that we had to earn our keep, me especially because I’m just a trailer trash whore, or so he called me. He taught me at a young age what it’s like to be a lot lizard, bouncing from truck to truck earning my keep so to speak. You should see the look on the greedy trucker’s face when a hot little thing like me comes bouncing up to their window asking if they need my services with my sweet teen giggle!
Last night he sent me out because the mortgage payment is going to be way too far behind and he and Mommy are about to lose the house. You see, Daddy has a bit of a gambling problem and I’ve had to pay for his issues for some time now. It’s a lot to keep up with when he spends thousands of dollars a week betting on sporting events or even just in the slots.
So almost every night I have to go out, knock on the windows, and hope some pervy trucker feels bad for me. It’s kinda dehumanizing crawling into the bunks in the back of their trucks. They never smell very good and all they wanna do is paw at me, touching me all over. Licking me, and kissing me in places I don’t really want them to kiss me in. But I was raised that you’d do anything for your family.
Would you let me in if I knocked on your window?