Cheap phone chat can get ya in a lot of trouble but don’t resist. I am slipping on my tightest dress, one that hugs my curves just right, I’m ready to hit the streets to meet you Daddy. My tits and ass on display, I crave the attention, the stares, and the power. I am a force to be reckoned with, their meth-fueled queen.
I arrive at Daddy’s truck, the excitement coursing through my veins, anticipation tugging at every nerve. My fix is near, the hard cock I crave, and the meth I can’t resist. He hands me the pipe, and I take a hit, the world coming alive in neon colors, sharp and bright.
The meth courses through me, electricity crackling, primal energy surging, and I’m ready. I’m his, and I know it’s time to pay. Daddy pushes me against the wall, his head goes down and sucks on my dirty cunt. I soak Daddy with my hot piss. He loves my golden showers, it gets him higher than a rocket since I am such a dirty meth whore.
After he gets his fill of my hot dirty piss, Daddy bends me over and thrusts his cock right in my asshole. Daddy likes it when I squeeze out a hot turd on his cock. Wet hot shit splatters my cheeks as he pounds into me. It feels so good to be Daddys scat Phonesex whore!
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