Not all phone chat lines are the same. Some are vanilla and some are extreme taboo. I only do taboo. I am a mommy whore. A coked up druggy mommy whore. I was molesting my sons before they could walk. Now, they are my little sex slaves. They love fucking me too. Last night, I had to score some blow so I could stay up all night with them. Guess what I did? I texted my drug dealer that if he gave me enough blow to get through the week, I would let him watch me fuck my sons. He loves to watch sons fuck a mother. And my boys love being watched, especially when they are fucking me. Marcus was in for the time of his life and so were my horny boys. I was sober when my sons fucked me in front of Marcus. But by the time Marcus got to fuck me in front of my boys, I was as high as kite. I learned a long time ago that blow makes me a nasty mommy. Not that I cannot fuck my sons sober. I do it all the time, but with some blow, I am getting my dealer’s nigger dick in my ass, a boy dick in my pussy and another boy dick in my mouth. Blow just ups my game. I fucked all three of them all night long too. When I am high, I need no sleep. I just need cock, cum and coke.
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