I love phone sex. Honestly, I am not qualified for anything else. As the party mom and dirty local whore, I enjoy this outlet for sharing my fucked up experiences. Life as a soccer mom never appears dull with me. Because it is never dull. My dealer, Marcus, came over last night to bring me some coke. He rarely makes house calls. But when he does, I know he expects a show.
Marcus enjoys watching my boys fuck me. And I am not talking about regular fucking. He enjoys my sons dominating their mommy whore. As teenagers now, they get a lot rougher with me than ever before. They enjoy fucking me in front of Marcus too. I think my dealer harbors rape phone sex fantasies for his mother, and I am merely his surrogate.
He told my sons to push both their teenage cocks in my asshole at once. That used to be easier on me when their cocks seemed smaller. Now, it just hurts. Marcus stroked his big black cock as he watched my teenage sons destroy my holes. Although Marcus is not always mean, he does have this streak in him I try to avoid. But I could not avoid it last night.
This Druggy Mommy Whore Loves to Party with Her Sons and You
Marcus orchestrated the abuse of my fuck holes. He told my sons that mommy would not get her medicine if they did not listen to his instructions. My sons want their mommy high. When I have my coke, I am a nasty freak in the sheets who can keep up with their rabbit fucking. I am a drugs phone sex mommy. Coke fuels my nasty mind. It allows me to keep up with my boys and their friends. Plus, it lets go to those nasty corners of my mind.
This mommy whore got her coke. But I did have to earn it. My asshole appears prolapsed today, but who cares. My sons can fuck it back inside me. I got my coke, and that’s all that matters to get the weekend started.