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This Phone Sex Whore Knows How to Stay Warm

phone sex whoreI love being a phone sex whore. Guys know I am down to fuck. I was at a cougar club last night looking to heat things up in this arctic vortex we are trapped in. New York City is cold in the winter, but this is even colder than usual. I took a taxi into Manhattan for some night life. For the city that never sleeps, the streets were bare. No one wants to go out in sub zero weather, but I was horny. I had gone almost 24 hours without dick and that was like some sort of record for me. I told myself if my favorite cougar club was dead, I’d fuck the bartender. I didn’t really care who I fucked at that point. I just needed dick.  Big or small, my pussy was hungry. When I walked into the place, all eyes were on me. I was the only woman in the place. Now, it wasn’t packed. Maybe 10 guys plus the staff, but that was plenty to feed my hungry cunt. I started to buy a drink, but the bartended told me women drink for free. I have been there before, that was just an artic vortex special because I was the only chick in the place. I did a few shots as the men swarmed me. I wasn’t sure who to fuck, so I asked to see their cocks. Then I decided, what the hell, the place was dead, and we are having some record colds, why not do them all. You only live once, right? My hairy pussy got fed, many times. None of the guys had small dicks. None of them had drunk dick either. All I did was chug cock and do shots of Fireball. I got warmed up on both ends. I’m pretty sure, I left cum stains on the back of the cab seat.


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