You can always count on a trailer trash whore to take your cock in all of her horny holes anytime, anywhere. I would never be the profiteering prostitute I am today if I turned down every trick who wanted to pound my pooper in the privacy of a port-o-john or torture my tonsils with his tool behind a trash pile. An enterprising pussy slinger like me has to be willing to give up her gash for cash wherever she is, cum catching doesn’t always happen in the comfort of a motel bed or backseat of a sedan. Hell, you should feel really lucky when it does!
There’s a can collector who travels along the highway in front of my trailer park, walking up and down the road picking up every discarded pop container he finds. I’m not sure, but I think he only does it purely to pay for pussy because we have an ongoing date every Tuesday behind the dumpsters here at the court and he always pays in small bills and change. I don’t mind, money is money. As long as he has American currency he can always get a piece of my professional pussy.
I found him one day when he was dumpster diving here and he’s been making me take his dirty dick ever since. He can’t be too dumb, he’s smart enough to have figured out that the garbage truck comes to collect on Wednesdays so he has all kinds of rubbish to pick through to find the soiled sources of his income. He’s usually already there, covered in greasy grime and gross garbage water, when I take my last bags out for the week.
He’s systematic; I give him my garbage, he sifts through it a bit then hops out of the sludge and makes me suck his stinky, sweaty man meat to get him going. Once he’s real good and hard he props me up on the dumpster, lifting me with his big arms under each of my knees, and pulverizes my pussy as I’m pressed up against the foul smelling waste bin. When he’s had enough of my creamy claptrap, he throws me down onto the piles of putrid bags and all the trash that has busted out of them, then shoves his grisly bone deep into my butthole. He rams into me hard and heavy, trying to rip me open with his pole just like all of the other useless sacks of shit on the ground.
He must make a lot just going around picking up cans and discarded valuables, getting into all of my funholes isn’t cheap. I can count on his cool, tiny denominational dick pay every week, like clockwork. It’s a little hard to carry all of those coins to the bank but it’s pretty easy for a skanky trailer trash whore like me to collect them.
