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Drugs Phone Sex Fueled Weekends

drugs phone sexDrugs phone sex is my forte. I guess you could say I am a natural for it. I love to party. I have been a party whore since I was in high school. My mom was my first supplier. My brother and I did coke with her on weekends. She only let us party on weekends when daddy was gone and because we did not have to get up early for school. Now, I can party whenever I want. But I do party more on the weekends. I have a ritual that begins Thursday night. My boys are back in school now, so it kind of sucks I cannot keep them up all night fucking me. Well, not on school nights at least. Thursday nights I text Marcus, my black drug dealer. He comes over with a big bag of coke. I never have to pay cash for my drugs with him. He likes to watch my sons fuck me. He is like my mommy phone sex callers. He wishes he had a dirty mommy like me who fucked him when he was a schoolboy. My sons love performing for my dealer or anyone. They also love watching Marcus fuck me. After my sons fucked me in front of my dealer, he fucked me. My sons watched and giggled as Marcus got their sloppy seconds. It is usually the other way, so they took pleasure in that fact. Marcus loved it. He is as manly as they get. He does not want to fuck my boys or any boys. But he likes sharing “mommy” with them. With every thrust of his big black cock, my pussy purred. It was warm and wet from my sons’ DNA, but Marcus thought my creampie was hot because it was an incest creampie. We all had a good time. The icing on the cake was the big bag of blow he gave me so I can party all weekend long.


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