When I get home from a long day of turning tricks I like to get in the phone sex line. I just want to relax with my pile of snow and play with my cum filled little ass and cunt. My pussy is wet and dripping huge ropes of cum out of it. The mirror over my bed lets me watch as I slide my own fingers in and out of me. My son is asleep next to me and I feel his little hand crawl up my thigh. I know it’s wrong but he is the only male who appreciates his mommy. I don’t even care if he hears the calls I do with you filthy perverts. He has seen me fucked into oblivion and understands that his mommy is a paid whore on and of the phone. He reminds me so much of my brother with his curly black hair and big green eyes. My brother used to adore me the same way. Long before he became the Kingpin of coke and other wares. I slip my own son a line of coke because I want him to stay up with me and tell me about his day. I also need his peepee to become erect and climb on top of me as He gets spun and mommy is feeling good. As he pumps me I light a menthol and blow it into his face. He giggles and asks me if men who call me talk about him. They do I say, they want to fuck you and make you into a sissy slut. They want you on that cock as another man is making mommy vomit down her tits with his cock. I know it’s wrong to use him for my own personal pleasure. But no one ever accused me of being anything other than a whore.
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