My car broke down on me recently and I was in need of a fix quickly. I needed to get to my trick, who is a big spender and loves spoiling me ! I give him girl friend experience treatment and he showers me with gifts and money. He is just a very busy, very married man so I had to catch him while I had the chance! My rent was over due and I blew my money shopping so I needed to see my trick ASAP.
I called over a mechanic and he told me my car was going to be over a thousand dollars to fix and the parts were going to have to be ordered which meant it could be days for my car to be fixed and I had only today to see my trick! I had to come up with a plan quickly. I did what I knew best, bent my big ass over and let this nasty white boy taste a piece of this ass. I didn’t even have to talk or use any negotiation skills; he had one look at this pretty asshole and wet pussy and that was all the currency he needed to help get to my favorite john.
Can you believe he let me use his car and waited for me to return. I got my money from my trick and gained a new one. Now that is what you call a real whore!
















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.