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Prostitution Phone Sex: Coke is Not Cheap

Prostitution Phone SexProstitution 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.


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