Druggy phone sex is something I am good at because I like to party with my callers. I always have coke and weed on hand. I can get access to anything else I want too. I have been partying since I was a school girl. My mom was a hooker and she always got high before meeting with a John. She told me it just helped her to be able to give her client exactly what he wanted. I understood. She needed coke to relax and take a big dick up her ass or maybe relax enough for a John to piss on her. I know when I am high, anything goes. But in my defense, anything goes when I am sober too. It is just that I am rarely sober. Life is too short not to have fun, right? Last night, I was a druggy porn star. I hooked up with a bunch of frat boys from the smarty pants college on the other side of town. Rich boys always have good blow. They made me work for that blow, but I never mind blowing cocks for cocaine. I don’t mind getting gangbanged either. One of the many benefits of being a woman is you can trade your body for whatever you want. I want coke and most men want pussy and ass. Last night, I wanted blow (surprise) and those rich frat boys wanted a dirty old cougar.
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Trailer Trash Whore Pays the Rent
This trailer trash whore was short on the rent. It is due no later than the 5th. I went a little crazy this past month partying. The landlord’s son is hot for me. They work together. Daddy owns the trailer park, but junior does the books and pays the help. He is half my age, a tall skinny geek. Not my type at all, but I need a place to live and the lot rent was due. I put on something sexy and paid him a visit. I had on my short jean shorts that look more like underwear than shorts. It was way too cold for daisy dukes and a tube top, but it was a look that would pay the rent. Junior puddled when I purred, “I have a problem, can you help me?” He was tongued tied. When I explained I couldn’t pay the rent, first he offered an extension. I grabbed his cock and told him that wouldn’t do either. Then he was between my legs giving me a sloppy wet pussy with his tongue. That is when I knew I had the month of February as a freebie. Damn, he was a good cunt licker. Daddy would never go for me, but junior was the one in charge of the books anyway. He just marked me paid with my cunt juice all over his face. At this rate, I may never pay rent again.
Live Phone Sex Whores at a Superbowl Party
Live phone sex is always fun with me. I have so many hot dirty stories to share like about last night. Did you know the Superbowl is the most sex trafficked day of the year? My guess my offspring and I are part of that number. Every year, we go to a Superbowl party, but not one like the one you go to. The one my brood and I attend, we are more the entertainment than the football game. This party wanted my sons too. Something for every guest. Not every man loves a jailbait girl. Some like a jailbait boy too. My sons are professionals. They are each like a mini John Holmes. They will do gay stuff for money, but they still love pussy more than dick. When it comes to big money, face it, we are all gay. This party was in Hollywood Hills. A bunch of A listers. My sons and daughters were not the only sexy prostitutes there, but mine looked far better than many of the other party whores. I think because my brood aren’t trafficked in the same way. Sure, they are whores, but they aren’t forced to perform with medication nor were they stolen from another country. They love being whores. It is in the genes of this family. My sons and daughters spent the entire game on their knees or their backs because they were very popular. I collected a lot of business cards from men wanting future dates. The one thing I kept hearing was how enthusiastic my little whores are. They do love fucking. No one needs to drug them to be an anal sex whore. They think about the money, but they do enjoy the fucking. Their daddy and I have groomed them for fucking since before they could walk. I think it is important to get little ones accustomed to sex early on for nights just like he Superbowl.
Teen Sluts Fucking
Everyone likes teen sluts fucking, right? I have a big brood of boys and girls who love to fuck. They fuck each other. They fuck me and daddy. They fuck daddy’s high paying clients. I am so proud of them all because they don’t just fuck because daddy and I want them too. They enjoy using their bodies to make money. Sex sells at my age, but it sells faster and for bigger amounts when you are their age. Last night, everyone had a date. That rarely happens. I had one, and all my daughters did too, even my boys had dates. My oldest son had a hot cougar date. She wanted to have a son experience. He told me it was wicked hot. I didn’t get jealous. My other two boys were rented out to a man who wanted the daddy experience. They are good boys. They take it up the ass just like their sisters. I have a family of sexy prostitutes. Everyone came back home last night with cum filled holes and a little sore, including me. Today is about family. I have been soothing sore cunnies and asses with my tongue. I love my big family of whores.
Trashy MILF 4 Minutes in Heaven
I love being a trashy milf. It is liberating. Fucking is something the world needs more of, don’t you agree? Sometimes a fuck happens in unexpected places. When you don’t expect to fuck and you end up getting lucky, those are the best fucks. I had to go by my youngest daughter’s school yesterday to drop off her vaccination records. As I was walking down the school halls, young boys and teachers alike were turning their heads so fast, I thought they might get whiplash. I got a few whistles too. I know I was on school grounds and that it was risky to fuck anyone there, but all that attention went straight to my wet pussy. How could I just ignore them all? I pulled one lucky boy into a janitor’s closet. I was sure he could come up with an excuse for being late to his third period class. How often does a young boy become a man in a janitor’s closet? Clearly, taking care of my sloppy wet pussy was more of a priority than civics class. I undid his pants, yanked on his dick until it grew several times bigger. I knew from the pre-cum dripping from his swollen dick head he wouldn’t last long, but I didn’t care. I was down for seven minutes in heaven. It ended up more like 4 minutes in heaven. The boy pumped fast in my pussy and nutted. He was so cute. He said, “Thank you ma’am,” then rushed to his class. I didn’t fuck him because of his cock size. I fucked him because I was horny, and I love a taboo fuck. I likely won’t remember him in a couple months, but he will always remember the trailer trash whore he banged in the janitor’s closet of his school. Wouldn’t you remember that?
No Taboo Phone Sex Means No Limits Ever
No taboo phone sex means you are talking to a slut with no limits. Let me give you an idea of just how no limits I am. I was at the mall doing some shopping the other day when I noticed a group of school age girls. They looked too young to be unsupervised, but I saw no parent in sight. I decided to inquire about their adult supervision. I played it low key like I was a concerned parent in case a parent was nearby who I missed. One of the girls said her mother was running late to pick them up. She was older than the rest. Maybe she was a big sister or a young teen babysitter. Such cute angels she had with her. I wanted to take them all home with me. I knew my husband would love their super young bald pussies. Hell, my sons and daughters would too. I settled for one angel. She was the youngest in the group. She had to pee. She was holding her crotch and doing a pee pee dance that many girls her age do. I told the girls they had nothing to worry about because I was a mommy too. That line always works because little ones rarely have stranger danger around other moms, even when they don’t know them. I took the young girl to the bathroom and cleaned her up. I may have used my tongue to clean up her pussy. I may have dipped a finger in her bald slit and tight ass too. Those kinds of details I have to save for our dirty phone sex call, however. I got that angel back to her herd just as the mother showed up. Obviously, if I will molest a young girl in a mall bathroom, I have no limits.










