I love when men call my phone chat numbers. I am a whore and I like to party and fuck. Family fun is what I enjoy most, but when I am horny and fucked up, I fuck anyone. Well, I will fuck anything. That includes any 4-legged best friends. I partied my ass off this weekend with a John who hired me. It is no secret that I am a phone whore and a paid whore too.
This client owns several big 4-legged boys. He did not mention his furry friends when he hired me for the night, but the money he paid for me was too good to say no. Plus, we started doing lines of coke, and I think it was like a high moment for him when he looked at his beasts, and asked me, “How dirty are you?” I got up when he summoned me over and told him that I was as dirty as he wanted me to be.
His four-legged freaks had massive red rockets on them. Bigger than their owner’s cock too. Perhaps if I had not snorted some primo coke nor needed the money, I would have passed on his request. I mean, I am not a submissive woman. But I am a whore. And whores do what they need to for money.
One of his big beast’s cocks was so big, I could pull it under its legs and still get several inches down my throat. As I sucked on that rocket, it knotted in my mouth. The hairy big boy grunted and slobbered too. My client jacked his cock watching me in action. However, his other beasts seemed to be watching too. Perhaps, they wanted a turn. I took care of them all. That slimy rocket juice filled my cunt, ass and mouth. My client thanked me for one hell of a nasty show and doubled my price.
My phone chat lines will always be anything goes.
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