Rough sex phone sex is something I am no stranger to. I have two sides to me. The dirty soccer mom who shuffles boys to games and has fun with them behind doors. And the druggy whore who does anything for a fix. Most days, I keep my two lives separate, but holiday weekends require more coke and sometimes my boys must watch mommy get abused so she can get her fix. Marcus was out of town checking on his mommy. She is old and in a nursing home, and she has no clue that her late husband nor her son are drug kingpins. Marcus is a dealer with a heart of gold and he and I go way back to when we were little. He does not give me coke though. He makes me work for that shit. I am a drugs phone sex mommy whore. I have no problem fucking his big black cock in exchange for coke.
When Marcus is not available, however, it is a gamble who I go to. Marcus suggested Bruce, this older white dealer. He only sells coke and weed, and he would likely love to fuck me for a fix. Bruce did more than fuck me for a fix. He brutalized my holes. Bruce did not have a big cock. Not big like Marcus’s huge black cock, but he was more brutal. He insisted my boys watch how he fucks their whore mommy. They love to watch men fuck me, but they are not used to watching me get brutalized. Bruce slapped me and choked me too. He gave me a hardcore ass fucking that gaped my asshole. He insisted my boys fuck me afterwards, and he encouraged them to be rough with me because I was a druggy whore. I was snorting lines of coke off the floor while my sons sodomized me harder than ever. The things I do for coke.
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