Party girls phone sex season has arrived. And I have been high all week practically 24 / 7. My husband’s bitch sisters came to visit their nephews for a few days before Christmas. Surprise visit. They have never liked me. In fact, they both told my husband he should never marry a slut like me. And they do not even know about a fraction of the naughty things I have done.
They remain clueless that my sons fuck me. And they do not know what a party girl I am either. Plus, I know if they found out about all the naughty things I do with men to get drugs, they might initiate divorce proceedings for my husband, LOL. Since they arrived, they have criticized everything I do or say. My youngest son told his aunts to stop being bitches to me. My boys stand up for me. But not my husband. Even he seems afraid of his sisters.
My husband knows I do phone sex and fuck our boys. However, I do keep from him all the things I do for coke. And, also, I keep from him the amount of blow I go through. Because of the sisters-in-law from hell, I dressed up fancy last night and told everyone I had a party to attend. But I just went to my drug dealer’s house to get high. I needed a safe space to snort lines.
At Christmas Time I Should Be Snorting Lines and Swallowing Boy Cum
And Marcus never minds me visiting him. Not even when he has friends and family over. Anyone he knows, loves to fuck a soccer mom from the burbs. Marcus has the money to live in a good neighborhood, but he chooses to live in the ghetto so that he flies under the radar. People coming and going all day and night appears suspicious in the burbs. However, it’s the norm in the ghetto.
I spent hours getting high and fucking big black cock. When I did slither home, I smelled like a porn star. Cum dripped down my legs. Hell, I even had cum in my hair. Luckily, the bitch sisters appeared sacked out. This drugs phone sex mommy slithered on into her sons’ rooms and fucked them both while the rest of the house slept.
Although my bitch sisters-in-law are here until Monday, I can just party with Marcus and fuck my boys in the middle of the night. I am not letting them ruin the holidays for me or my sons. And at Christmas time, I should be partying and fucking my boys. Or at least at lot more than I already do.