It is Labor Day weekend and for a drugs phone sex whore, that means one big party weekend! I do labor on Labor Day, just not the kind of labor you may think. I must work hard to play hard. My dealer and I have an arrangement. I never have to pay for my coke, but I do have to work for it. I guess you could call it a labor of love. Marcus came over Thursday night to make me work for my Labor Day weekend stash. It is the kind of labor I do not mind. Marcus likes to watch me be a mommy whore. My sons love putting on a show for him too. We put a little coke on the tips of their boy dicks, and they fuck me better than Peter North. I am a party mom. The only real work I do is the fucking to get my coke supply. I guess you could say my phone boning is work too, but the real labor I do is all the heavy lifting of those cum filled balls. I am a drugs phone sex whore. Cock, cum and coke are my only wants. And I will do any kind of labor to get my essential Cs.
The labor Marcus had in mind was getting tag teamed by my sons while sucking on his big black cock. Now, that is my kind of labor on Labor Day! I slurped on his huge black shaft while I had a son fucking my cunt and my ass. Sometimes, I would do a line of coke off his dick. My boys love performing in front of Marcus. My dealer is like most of my callers. He lives out his mom fantasies watching me be a mommy whore. Because I needed more than my usual stash, Marcus really made me work for my coke. I will take this kind of labor any day. I bounced up and down my dealer’s big black cock. I took both boy dicks in my ass at the same time too. I got pumped full of cum and the weekend is just beginning. I am a drugs phone sex whore. Of course, I will do what ever fucking labor my dealer wants to have enough coke to party all weekend long. Who wants to party with me?
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