Prostitution phone sex is not beneath a soccer mom. Nothing is beneath me. When I need cash for party supplies, I will do just about anything. I never pay for coke. Not when I can get it for free. Well sort of free. I pay with my pussy and ass instead of cash. A woman can barter her body for anything she needs. I thought I had enough coke to get through the new year, but I was wrong. The more I have on hand, the quicker I go through it. I am like a goldfish, I guess. No self-control.
I realized at the last moment that I did not have enough coke to make it to New Year’s Eve. My dealer was not answering my calls or texts. So, I did what I had to do. What any drugs phone sex mommy might do. I dressed myself in my best skank clothes and went down to the truck stop. Although I am not exactly a lot lizard, I have whored myself out to truckers before. Anytime I do visit the local truck stop, the older truckers all know why I am there.
A Soccer Mom Lot Lizard Whore
The older truckers always have coke. They are old school party animals like me. Most of the women at the truck stop are true skanks. Like trailer trash meth heads. I am a clean soccer mom from the suburbs. Only drugs I do are coke and pot. Although, I am a nasty whore when it comes to doing things to get coke. One guy wanted to fist my ass. Another just wanted to fuck my ass. A few guys ate my pussy. And a few more fucked my wet bald pussy.
I do not go to the truck stop often because Marcus usually gives me more than enough coke. But the holidays require more coke, and my dealer ghosted me. But it all worked out. I got all my holes stuffed and filled with cum, but I got more than enough coke to party with my sons and their friends on New Year’s Eve.
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