Drugs Phone Sex with a Mommy Whore

drugs phone sexDrugs phone sex is what I do best. I always have a bowl of coke, a mirror, a straw and a razor blade handy for calls. I am an old school 80s coke whore. I partied with my drug dealer and his friends last night. I needed to refresh my coke stash before the weekend approaches. I thought I was just going over to party with him. When I arrived, his posse was all there, and they looked shocked to see a white MILF at the door. Marcus lives in the hood. He makes a good living dealing drugs, but he says if a hood rat like him was to move into a gated community like mine, eyes would be on him and questions would arise about how he earns his income. He said in the hood, everyone leaves you alone. He said the big Italian mob bosses lived modestly for the same reason. I guess I was drawing attention to myself being a white upper-class woman in the hood. His posse knew I was there for cock or coke. I was there for both. Before I could get my bag of coke, I had to earn it as always. This was the largest crowd at his crib before. They looked like they were jonesing for white pussy like I was for white powder. I got naked and earned my weekend fix the old-fashioned way. They passed me around like I was candy. I was a black cock gangbang whore for the night. I was covered in jizz and my holes were gapped from the thick rods that penetrated me for hours. My sons would be disappointed that they missed my taboo gangbang. They love it when their mommy is a whore. I don’t know how to be anything else. I love being a phone sex mommy, but nothing beats being a real mommy whore for my sons.

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