I am a taboo phone sex mommy whore. No limits with me ever. That even includes when I am sober. However, I am rarely sober. I have been a coke fiend since I was in high school. My mother gave me my first bump as a teen girl. She told me a little white powder would make life easier for me. And she was right.
Thursday night I needed to hustle to get some coke for the weekend. My sons planned a back-to-school party for some of their friends.If I was going to keep up with a bunch of high school boys, I needed coke. It is not a party unless mommy Blair acts like a gangbang rape porn star. However, my dealer was nowhere to be found. No clue why he ghosted my texts. But because he would not respond to me, I had to see this other guy.
Dirty, Druggy, Mommy Whore
Ugh, I hate Darrell. He is a black drug dealer that Marcus my regular dealer knows. They are not cut from the same cloth. Marcus loves fucking me. Darrell hates white women. He will fuck them, but not gently. To get the amount of coke I needed to survive the weekend, I had to service Darrell and all his big dicked friends too. I was choking on big black cocks. It felt like I swallowed a baseball bat. Perhaps I did. Marcus. Is a normal size, but Darrell and his friends all have porn star BBCs.
When those cocks fucked my ass, they went straight in my mouth to clean up afterwards. I hate being an ass to mouth whore. Not my thing. But free coke is, so I sucked my shit off those black dicks and acted like I loved every minute of it. After a few hours, their nigger seed was dripping out of my holes and I was puking up cum. Of course, I had to lick up all the cum that spilled from my holes. I did. Licked cum off the floor like a dirty whore.
However, I got my coke. Thank goodness I had a couple days to recuperate before I let teenage boys explore their rape phone sex fantasies with this mommy whore.