It is the weekend and that means it is drugs phone sex time. I have a weekend routine. On Thursday night, I text my number one dealer, Marcus. He has been supplying me with coke for a couple decades now. I never have to pay him. I just fuck him. When I was younger, we just fucked. I guess it was taboo at the time because he was older and black, and I was a young white girl. When I got married, he wanted to fuck me in front of my husband. He liked the idea of interracial cuckolding. My husband married me because I was a whore. He wanted a party wife who was uninhibited. When I got pregnant, he fucked me pregnant both times. Now that I am a mother of two horny boys, he fucks me in front of them and watches as they fuck me. He is a voyeur with mom fantasies of his own. Thursday night, he arrived with his nephew. He gave me more than my usual amount of weekend party supplies to fuck his nephew and let him call me mommy too. He wanted me to be a three whole whore. I fucked my two boys and my drug dealer’s nephew at the same time while my dealer jacked off on my face. Since his nephew was skull fucking me at the time, he hit the side of my face with his jizz blast. It felt amazing because as he came on the side of my face, my sons nutted in my pussy and ass and his nephew came in my mouth. I had the biggest cum shot times four simultaneously. I was looking like a cum dumpster. I could tell you I did it for the coke, but that would be a lie. The coke was just the icing on the cake.