Mommy phone sex is what I do best because I am a dirty mommy whore. My boys were watching the Super Bowl with some friends and their father last night. I was upstairs getting high and getting men off. The game was still going on when my shift ended. I was super high on coke and weed, and I was a little drunk too. I stumbled down to the rec room where the boys were. I was in a see-through night gown and slurring my words. My sons were not embarrassed, however. I do my best work high and drunk. I sat in the middle of the boys and caught the half-time show. As I listened to some dude sing songs I did not know, I pulled out boy dicks and started jacking them off. I did not care that I did not know these boys. Any parent who allows their sons to come over with my reputation must know what is likely going to happen to their boys. Pretty sure, the boys know what is going to happen to them too. They expect it. My husband loves to watch me fuck young boys, especially our sons. The second half of the game was a blur for the boys. They ran a train on me and suddenly, the game did not matter. It never mattered to me. The only reason I like football is because the boys always have young boys over to watch the games. The boys can multitask. They can fuck this mommy whore and watch football. I can multitask too. I can do lines of coke off boy cocks and get fucked in the ass at the same time. I do not know how much you enjoyed the Super Bowl, but this high, drunk and horny mommy sure loved it.
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Fetish Phone Sex Ecstasy with Furry’s
We enchantedly pursued the fetish phone sex limits that my date had while we enjoyed some good herb. He was really getting into some strange things and that was getting me hot. I explained to him how fucking awesome it felt to take on a furry cock and to feel those balls banging against me as he knotted. I loved to feel the nut of that furry explode inside me. The best part was diving into my daughters bald little pussy with my tongue. He wore the furry suit well and the fact he was decently hung made it hotter. I was ready to pursue our filthy finish exclaiming in the purest pleasure of defilement of the sacred religions so many hold dear. I honestly don’t give a fuck about religion and declair myself as an atheistic heathen. I love the darker side and I love the perversions of defiling shit like the Quran and the Bible. It’s exciting to me. I once had a silly drunken night with a few friends and we filled a small plastic pool with pudding and slopped around in it getting messy. My daughters and son jumped in and joined us in the fun. We started to wrestle around and this was all done in the Church’s basement where my friend was working as a counselor for runaways. You can only imagine the thoughts we had about running our own prostitution ring using these lost brats and making them a useful tool for society. I started to fuck her cunt with a crucifix and my god I could not help but pissing and cumming like a whore that afternoon. The best part was the pastor walking in on all of this!
Blowjobs Phone Sex: I Make it Real
Blowjobs phone sex goes to a new level with me. My problem is I am rarely sober on a call. I party all through my shift. Cocaine, weed and bourbon and wine are my most trusty party partners. That means you never know what you might get with me. When you want a virtual blowjob or we are talking about a blow bang, I tend to want to make the sounds as real as I can make them. Sure, I have dildos to suck. I have even sucked all the numbers off my TV remote in a quest to really sound like I am sucking your dick. I have been doing this longer now and I want the sounds to sound as authentic as if I was right there with your dick in my mouth. What happens is, I get high. I do lines of coke and look for the closest thing to cram into my mouth the moment you mention oral gratification. Sometimes that is a cock. My family knows I am a phone sex whore. We have no secrets. Last night, I was coked out of my mind. Drunk too. My biggest dildo was not making me gag and my caller wanted gagging sounds. The problem with a seasoned old whore like me is experience. Almost nothing makes me gag. I grabbed my husband and my oldest son. I had to put my dirty panties in my son’s mouth so he would not make a sound on the call. I stacked father and son cock on top of each other and made myself a double decker dick sandwich. Between the two dicks in my mouth at once, I knew I could gag. I overestimated my cock sucking skills being that fucked up and I puked on their dicks. Turns out I was the only one who did not like that, LOL. My caller came on the phone hearing me ralph and my son and husband each gave me their biggest cum shot despite the fact that my bourbon and dinner was on their cocks. Hey, as long as you get off, I am happy.
Mommy Needs a Hardcore Ass Fucking
Sometimes mommy needs a hardcore ass fucking. My boys are always willing to fuck mommy’s ass. More than willing on most days. This morning, however, they were not home. They were supposed to be here, but a snowstorm prevented them from leaving for home today. They are at a sleepover in the next county, but the roads have not been cleared since it is a Sunday. That leaves them at their friend’s place with hard dicks and me stuck at home with my boring husband and horny needs. I did a line of blow and became my own party. I broke out the sex machine. I rarely use it anymore because my sons see it as competition. In their eyes, the dildo is always hard and ready to go. That is true, but it is not warm like little dicks nor does it shoot hot cum like my sons. It is a quick fuck. It is a hard fuck. It is a substitute fuck. It is a second best fuck always. I was on all fours getting hammered by my sex toy in the ass when the boys came home. I guess they wanted to surprise me, but they got the surprise. I had to beg them to fuck mommy’s ass. I begged them for a few minutes before they stopped pouting and got naked. I told them I cannot be a mommy phone sex whore if I am only fucking a sex machine. I need little boy dicks. No matter how hard my toy fucks me, it will never fill me up with cum like they do. And they had some pent up jizz from being gone from mommy for two days. I was glad someone’s father had a semi-truck to deliver my horny boys home just in time to fill my ass up with boy cum.
Prostitution Phone Sex: Coke is Not Cheap
Prostitution phone sex? I am a phone whore for sure. Sometimes, I am whore in real life too hustling for drug money. I live a complex life. I am a soccer mom, but I have such deep dark needs that being a soccer mom cannot fulfill. I fuck my boys, but I have a monkey on my back. My husband loves me, but he knows me too. He knows I can go overboard on coke. He likes me a little high, but super high I am a train wreck. He gives me a very small amount of fun money a week. So, I hook sometimes when I cannot trade pussy for coke. My regular guy Marcus is out of town getting some supply for his demand. I cannot trade my old pussy anymore with any other dealers. I went to the truck stop and hustled. A girl has to do what a girl has to do. I was in competition with some sweet young flesh, but even the youngest whore cannot compete with my skill set and experience. I can take a hardcore ass fucking better than an anal sex whore. I lowered my prices and did more guys than I normally do. But I got my fun money. I was in the back of an empty semi giving head and taking dick in the ass. Some of the truckers shared their blow with me. The guys were rough. Hair pulling, tit squeezing and ass slapping as well as hardcore fucking. I came home covered in cum. Some bruises were forming on my arms. I smelled like the whore I was that day. I just wanted to go shower and sleep, but my horny sons love using me after other men have used me too. You know me. I am a whore and I never say no to cock. I had my coke and that was all that mattered to a drugs phone sex mommy.
Drugs Phone Sex Mommy
Drugs phone sex is sort of my thing. Without mommy’s little helper, I am a boring soccer mom. With mommy’s little helper, I am a nasty freak. My mother introduced me to coke when I was a teen girl. She told me I would grow very fond of cocaine because it would bring out my natural desires. Honestly, I think my mom brought out my natural desires because she introduced me to incest. She fucked my brother several times a day my entire youth. At first, I thought mommy was hurting my brother. I was so young and did not quite understand what I was seeing. Later, as I learned about the birds and bees, I knew what was going on. When I started to join in, mommy shared her stash because I was nervous. My brother is older. He popped my cherry. And my mom made me a coke fiend. I say that proudly. I love what I have become. My mom was with me for New Year’s Eve. She is still a druggy whore. Although my brother could not join us, my two sons were around for the family fun. Mom and I did lines of coke off boy cocks and we drank boy cum at midnight. My boys are like machines with a little powder on their young cocks. They drilled us for hours. Family is all about fucking or it should be in my opinion. I will admit that I have become spoiled. My boys have not been in a school in almost a year. I have them around all day to take care of my horny needs. They return to the real classroom next week and that leaves me with my phone sex callers to get me off. And my drug dealer who luckily makes house calls.I bet you will not mind getting me off, will you?
Naked Teen Pictures For Gooner Ian
Naked teen pictures are what this P daddy pervert porn addicted looser gets off to. It’s such a sick habit of his and he doesn’t even have a girlfriend. Like who would want a loser porn addict like that, right? I introduced him to my young daughter and he blew like a fucking fountain when I had her expose her tight bald pussy. Would you be any better? I doubt it! I will have to admit though, I have never heard of the term Gooner and even asked him about it, and yeah, he lived up to it! I told him to go to the mall and watch porn on his cell and have it loud like a good pervert. Go by the popular stores for the girls he likes… you know the shops that sell Hello Kittie type shit? I bet his little schlong will throb at the site of so many sweet young asses in leggings and yoga pants. I know he loves those tiny teen titties poking through their school girl blouses. I bet Ian would be sitting outside the school watching all the young teen girls being teen sluts. That’s really where the pervert eye candy starts, right? Sitting in cars and jerking off to the end of day at the local school. That’s where you will find this loser gooner.
A Hardcore Ass Fucking for Christmas
My boys gave mommy a hardcore ass fucking for Christmas. Before they opened their presents, they wanted to gape my asshole. Precious boys. Horny boys. Rough boys. I was still up partying when they woke up to see what Santa brought them. Santa was still wrapping presents in a coke fueled frenzy. The gig has been up a few years, but I still like to pretend. They are my babies. But they are not babies anymore. They are horny teen boys with cocks that need tight holes. I closed the door with the unwrapped presents and went naked into the living room to distract them from snooping further. My goal was to get them to nut so they would go back to sleep, and I could continue wrapping. It worked. I asked them if anyone wanted to fuck mommy’s ass. They whipped their boy dicks out, pushed me over the couch and shoved their dicks in my ass at the same time. They joked that mommy was a Ho. They fucked me together with their dicks rubbing against each other inside my asshole. The friction made their dicks harder. It was like that were rubbing their dicks together to make a fire in mommy’s ass. It felt like a fire. Their two hard teen dicks filled my ass better than a baseball bat. My guess was the circumference of their dicks combined was bigger than a baseball bat. It did not take them long to nut in mommy’s ass. Once they came, they started yawning and back to bed they went. It is easy to distract my horny boys with hot ass sex.
Blasphemy Phone Sex Is Immorally Sexy
We all have a darker side in us. I look plain and tame on the outside, but on the inside, I’m a freak. It’s hot to get off with Blasphemy phone sex. I fucking love it. I had an Uncle that was a Preacher and yes, he did molest me. I was a cute little girl with budding breasts and a juicy plump bum. I was a very bratty little tease too. I wore these really short skirts and was always flashing my panties. I had a thing for not giving up my panties when they were getting too small. When I was sprouting and growing out of the little girl clothes there was no giving them up for me. I liked the way the skirts got shorter and the panties tighter. I loved my small pert tits pushing out the tight little girl shirts. I got wet with how the panties rubbed me.
I was sitting on my Preachers Uncles lap wearing just the sort of thing, little girl panties on my teen cunt. I liked being a tease and Mr. Preacherman committed so many sins with me when he put his hand in my panties. I wiggled on his cock that was throbbing against my butt and it wasn’t but a minute before he thrust inside me and burst his nut deep in my incest phone sex whore to be cunt. In a way I kinda wished the seed was what made my first born, but I think it was my neighbor’s.