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Dirty Phone Sex Stories

Dirty Phone Sex

As a coed I had many encounters with Dirty Phone Sex. One was at a point I got so hard up trying to find a job that would be quick cash. I wasn’t going to hook. I needed some fucking blow money and a little extra for partying. My dad had started watching my spending and the ATM withdrawals were frozen. I had only one option: find an easy job at a bar or club. I was in an interview for some sort of stand there to look good and get tips type thing… oh and guess hold a tray of champagne. I think it was a catering thing, easy and clean. It was a little uptight but it was the type of people my Father associated with. So, as it happened an associate of my fathers recognized me. Well since daddy had cut me off I decided it wouldn’t hurt to play along with daddy’s friend and get myself a little extra. We both had needs. I blew daddy’s associate in the Master bedroom. I even let him fuck my pussy without a condom. He was a rich old man and a nice fat cock. Well, I got in trouble with the company I was working for. But I still got paid and found my little side play that would supply me all the nose candy and partying I wished for.


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