Do you want to know what a trailer trash whore I am? I went by a friend’s house last night. She has been a great friend over the decades. We went to high school together. She married well and I stayed a trailer slut. She wears designer clothes and I wear cum! She had some clothes she wanted to give me. Designer digs she can no longer wear. I am grateful for all she does for me. She has never talked down to me or even treated me like trash. We have the same roots; she just traded up. While she was upstairs gathering up the clothes, her teen son came home from football practice. He calls me Ms. Bev. Today, however, he called me whore. He didn’t know his mother was upstairs. He thought I was waiting for him. His mom doesn’t fuck him, but I know he likes older women. He bangs this old stripper in my trailer park. He pulled his cock out and I saw why my neighbor loves his cock. Hung, young and full of cum. I was nervous. My friend was upstairs and I was going to get caught. The closer he came to me with his cock, the more I wanted to betray my closest friend. I pushed him against the stairwell wall and jacked his cock as she spoke to me from upstairs. He wanted inside my pussy. I wanted him there too. I bent over the sofa table and he fucked me fast. The good thing about fucking a teen boy is they rarely last long. He was giving me a sloppy wet pussy as I heard her leaving her bedroom. She came down the stairs as I was pulling my red dress down. Her son’s cock juice was running down my thigh. He ducked into the kitchen to make it look like he came in the back door. He was hot and sweaty. I love my friend, but she is so naïve. She thought he was all worked up from football practice. I left her house with two bags of clothes and a pussy full of her son’s cum.
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