When this virus hit, I was thankful to be an adult phone chat operator. Why? It did not have anything to do with money. My husband is filthy rich. Money is good during an economic crisis, but so is sex. Sadly, during this crisis, I have more phone sex than real sex. It sucks, but I am grateful because I masturbate all day long with my callers. I do get some cock, just not daily and 5 times on Sunday like normal. I live in New York City and my city has been hit hard and turned into a ghost town. From the city that never sleeps to a ghost town means dick is harder to find. I look great though. I can get laid. I hit on my Postmates delivery guy. Strapping young black lad. He brought me liquor. I tipped him with cash and my hairy milf pussy. He was down to fuck this married cougar. He was the first cock I had in three days. That is like an Olympian record for me. He was in the same boat. He had not been laid in a few weeks. I think I would die if I went that long. I love black cock. It is not just because they are bigger, it has more to do with they just do not care about anything but fucking. Black men do not have hang ups or baggage. They do not have dick issues either. They just want to fuck. They do not want to wear condoms either. I love the feel of cum in me and on me. Neither of us had fucked in a while, so it did not last long. He did ask if he could fuck me again. Hell yes, I told him I would fuck him daily if he wanted. Of course, he wanted. Postmates solved my dick issue.
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