I’m the adult phone chat whore that’s the party slut of your dreams. I’m white trash, and needy for my fixes. When I’m not selling my little fuck holes all around the truck stop, or waiting tables in the diner, I’m having some hot party slut fantasy phone sessions with nasty, pervy guys who crave druggy whore sex. I’m the bitch to scratch that itch. My pussy’s craving a cream filling, and some blow to grace my nose.
Just last night, I was on a call with some hot young stallion who bet me I wouldn’t meet up. You can bet your ass I was speeding to the motel he mentioned, and banging on the door. He pulled me inside, laid out a line, and then had me deep throating his hot, throbbing cock like you wouldn’t believe, I started doing line after line, trying to keep up with how desperately horny he was. When he slammed his cock inside me, bouncing off my fat ass, I was screaming his name and begging for more. I got more cock, and more blow. That’s a hot fuck party for you, but a regular night for me. You have plans tonight, hot rod?