Drugs Phone Sex is What Holidays are About for Me

Drugs Phone Sex is What Holidays are About

It’s no secret that I am what you call a drugs phone sex mommy. I like to fuck and play. But the problem is I don’t have the budget for the cocaine I use. My husband cut me off from the bank account a decade ago when he realized I wasn’t paying the bills buying cocaine instead. However, I am a resourceful bitch. So, I traded my used up fuck holes for coke.

The older I get the harder it becomes to find somebody who will trade large amounts of their product to fuck me. Even Marcus, my regular drug dealer, won’t give me the amount that I need to get through a holiday week with my in-laws.

So, I needed to fuck about four different drug dealers to get the amount of Coke I need and some of them really made me work for it. Marcus gave me my usual amount, but he made me take his big black cock in my ass while his nephew rammed his big black cock in my cunt. I should’ve gone to him last because those monster black cocks gaped me open.

But I am still a sexy mommy phone sex slut. So, I went to these two brothers next. Not brothers as in black. But real brothers. The rumor is they’re connected to the Russian mafia. Low level drug dealers who will kill you for looking at them wrong.

This Party Mom Does Anything for Cocaine

They did more than just fuck me to give me some cocaine. They double penetrated me. But not one in each hole. Two cocks at a time in each hole. Maybe it was a good thing that I saw Marcus first. He gaped me open wide enough for them to do this, but it still hurt like fuck.

They kept me busy longer than the rest. And invited all their friends to fuck me too. So, it turned into a gang bang. I don’t think these guys ever fucked a mature woman before. They went crazy over the fact that I did not require them to wear a condom. The amount of cocaine I do probably hurts my chances of getting knocked up again. But I’m done birthing babies. I don’t want to change diapers. I want to fuck and do lines of cocaine off young teenage cock.

Those Russian mafia dudes fucked me last. Good thing too. I need time to heal. My pussy still feels every bit of their cocks still. Plus, my pussy looks gaped bigger than the Grand Canyon. But that rough phone sex gang bang gave me enough cocaine to get through Thanksgiving.

If you need a party whore, I’m around. I’m going to be escaping my in-laws as much as I can because they’ve always hated me and seen me as a gold digger. One of these days I’m going to snap on my sister-in-law. But until then I will party and play with you guys until my fuck holes recover, and I need more cocaine.