I got too drunk last night, and my dealer decided to have some drunk girl fucking. He knows I sell my Sloppy wet pussy and that I am an Anan cum dumpster for hire. I think that is why it was so easy for him to give me some Hardcore anal sex. I could feel him starting to push up against my asshole, but I drank so much that I could barely move. I tried to tell him that if he fucked me, he would have to pay me, but he grabbed me by the neck and told me he would be fucking this Trailer trash whore for free. He forced his cock in my ass making me his Anal sex whore for free. I didn’t know Drunk girl fucking was his thing if I did, I would have charged him before I got drunk and I didn’t care he could have paid me with blow, but he decided to give me Hardcore anal sex by force. Once his cock was deep in my ass, he forced me onto my belly and kept pounding away at my asshole. If I wasn’t drunk, I know his big black cock would have my ass hole hurting.
But I was too drunk to care by now and he didn’t care either. All he cared about was pounding my asshole and using it to milk his big black dick. After he filled me up, he got up and left. I just passed out. I was too drunk to move, while my asshole just leaked with his semen.



















I had myself a few drinks the other night and took to the town in search of someone excited for Drunk girl fucking. I get hornier and hornier the more liquor touches my tongue and I lose myself in the moment the mere second my eyes gaze upon the city and the soaring need to explore takes over. I was born in the darker parts of a place just like this, fed doubt and agony like prime cuts of meat and fruits right from the branch. If where I was born minted chaos and uncertainty for use as currency, the city I live in now is another world as alien as it is fascinating. There are still whores on the corner, they even know my name and give me tips on where to get the best dick when I’m casually talking about spreading my lower lips and sucking up a man’s thick cock where it belongs. There’s still a red-light district inviting girls like me to make some Drunk sex porn with the nearest ugly bastard or beggar, and the poor still hide from sight to hide their misery lest they be judged, only appearing to ask for help and then steal when they’re turned away by those born with gold in their boots. But these streets are clean and I’m free to have fun my way with a bottle’s nectar burning in my stomach and my glazed eyes seeking out someone to fuck the bad memories away. Here, the women look nice, the men have standards, and I’m happy to report I found a man to fuck the nighttime blues out of my eyes within only a little searching. He was happy for Ebony girl fucking, I was happy to have a reason to once again smile under the cool night’s sky. I wouldn’t call it a pleasant experience, drinking makes me a little too whimsical, but I got what I needed, he got a drunken whore pussy to pound, and I woke up feeling warm and full of joy. All around, a good night I’d do again. Hopefully this time with a guy already on the line ready to show me a good time.
