Dirty mommy phone sex whores are the best phone fucks. We always have the best stories because we are the nastiest fucks. This past Memorial Day, I attended my son’s school celebration in honor of the day. I’m a suburban housewife, minivan driving soccer mom. But I have a nasty coke habit and no cash to pay for it. I only went to this school function because the head cheerleader at his school sells the best white powder in town. She sells to all the adults. I really didn’t care about any school band concert. I wanted to score. I forgot I owed the chick money still from my previous two deals. I was desperate. Small community. No real access to the good shit unless I drive into the city.
She was done cutting deals with me because she was fucking my son. When I explained I had no access to cash, she replied, “Well you sure do have a pretty ass.” The head cheerleader was a dirty dyke. She was only fucking my son to get to me. I’ve pimped my brats out for a fix. I’d let a hot teen slut fuck me if it got me a fix. Clearly, I have no limits or taboos when it comes to scoring coke. There was a catch. I wasn’t just going to fuck her. I was going to fuck the entire squad. The soccer mom does the East Valley High squad. I’ve done far worse things than lick teen twat.
It started off like a sexy sleepover. Lots of kissing and fondling, but soon I was their anal sex whore. I had fingers in my cunt and ass, then fists. Sometimes several at a time. These were some kinky school girls. I let them abuse my back door all they wanted. I got double fisted in my ass and cunt. They pissed down my throat. They worked me over good. I had no idea that suburban cheerleaders were such kinky fucks. They had my ass gaping wide open. I have had some big cocks up my ass, but I swear I was never stretched out like this before. I’m an anal chat whore, but this was real. I mean real as in didn’t shit right for days afterwards; had to sit on a bag of frozen peas and could see China through my gaping asshole. I may have been anally violated by suburban cheerleaders from hell, but I am still partying on that coke I got two weeks later.