Slavery Phone Sex: I’m a Slave to Boy Cock

slavery phone sexI do not get many calls for slavery phone sex, but I love being a slave. Everyone knows that I am a salve to coke. But I am a slave to many other things too. I have become a slave to black cock since my dealer fucks me for coke. I am also a slave to those boy cocks. They are just so beautiful. Seriously, they are the best things. My boys are getting older. Their cocks are getting bigger. They are still my boys and my mother fuckers. They enjoy teasing me with their dicks. This morning, I was in a mood. Like a serious I need cum mood. I love it when they get dominant with me. My instinct is to be submissive to men, but as a mother, you have to be in control sometimes with your boys. They are not so young anymore. They knew I was horny this morning. I was hungover and knew some boy cum would make me feel better. It always makes me feel better. They were up prepping for school. I started to blow my oldest son in the kitchen, and he pulled away. Playfully slapped my face and told me to beg. He has never done that before, but it was fucking hot. Gave me a wet bald pussy. I crawled on the floor begging for his boy cock. He just kept walking away from me with his cock out enjoying seeing me crawling and begging. Finally, he let me have it. His brother walked into the kitchen, fresh out of the shower, and wanted to join in. Both my sons skull fucked their hungover mommy. I could taste the precum leaking into my mouth. I wanted it so badly, but they saved it for my pussy and ass. They had to dash to catch the school bus, leaving me wanting more on the kitchen floor. I pushed the cum out of my pussy and ass and licked it off the floor like a good boy cock junkie.

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    • jack on March 17, 2022 at 7:16 PM
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    nice story

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