If you like extreme phone sex, then let me tell you about this “classy” orgy my girls and I got paid to attend. A bunch of drug dealers pooled their money together and through a high society style shindig packed full of the most low life fuckwits you’ll ever come across and all of the whores that were only there for their drugs and money. Me and my bitches were after both, as always.
Between the lot of them, there was every kind of crazy party favor you could ever want and it was everywhere, as free flowing as the beer spitting out of the multitude of kegs. We got everything we wanted and then some. My girls were fucking guys everywhere, which made the unpaid whore girlfriends those dumbasses just had to bring get jealous. What a stupid oversight, I can’t believe that those dealers didn’t think about the massive chemical/emotional reaction their chicks would have upon seeing them bang a bunch of prostitutes. Fucking idiots!
I was blowing lines off of the bar and getting butt banged by a bunch of gang bangers when this super sassy latina came up flapping her extra dark lip liner lined lips at me, telling me that I need to gather up all of my hot whores and leave. With her man’s dick drilling out my asshole, I told her we’d leave when our time was up. She didn’t like that response and pulled her coke slinging slug of a boyfriend out of me and grabbed me by my hair. It was fucking on!
I spun around and dropped her with a left cross to the jaw, really rang her bell. Her dude apparently didn’t like that at all and his lunky ass started choking me, so I reached down and grabbed him by the base of his balls and yanked toward the floor. No, I didn’t rip them off, but I wouldn’t be surprised if I tore something inside of his sack. I gave my chicks the hooker roundup whistle and we all jetted out of there before shit really hit the fan, snatching up all of the pills and powder we could on the way out. Nights like those are the reason all sex services are on a prepay basis only!












I squeezed and jumped at the same time as his thrust into my big white tits, his thick cock pumping away like they were toys to be used and abandoned immediately after he was done cumming for the next Phone sex line whore. It made me smile, being valued like that for a moment before reality came back and I had to jump as he slapped my tits and made my spine tingle. He clearly wanted to spank my thick bouncy ass, but here I was under him, letting him fuck away at tits too nice for him but by no means out of reach, and that’s just too much distance for his rough hands to get anywhere but my face and jugs. I was grateful he chose to get his abusive impulses in making my pussy twitch and my insides tremble by abusing my knockers, and not by giving me a black eye. Customers don’t tend to like Hookers for hire who are already bruised at the moment. He ground his fingers into my nipples, trying to make me cum before him, and I couldn’t help but close one eye in concentration to not do just that. It was a lot, and he knew just the right buttons to push while furiously fucking forward and smacking his balls against the valley between my jugs. That concentration was lost immediately when he pinched my nipples and made me salivate in shock. I piped up with energy to spare, gripping my tits and aggressively pumping them along his cock. I’m enthusiastic to a fault, joyful as far as whores go, and I wasn’t going to let him beat me! I pumped them faster and faster, trying to challenge him, and he responded by slapping my tit hard and leaving a red clap mark that had my toes curling. “Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck!” My mouth opened wide, my eyes filled with bliss, my cheeks flushing and my primal need rushing, I couldn’t help but rapidly lose myself grinding him with my fluffy bliss. I left no room for thought, just a single-minded need to make him cum, and to my joy I found myself covered in a powerful potent spray of jizz, opening my mouth for Cum eating phone sex.





