Mommy Street Whore For The Biker Gang!

Mommy whore

I have been working the streets for years now, selling my body to make ends meet. I know how to please my clients and make them feel like kings. Lately business had been slow so I needed to make sure to work longer. Especially after all these brats running around; I needed as much money as I could get. I saw a group of hot black men. One said, “Hey, sweetheart! Over here!” The voice was deep and rough, but it didn’t sound like any of the regulars I knew around.

I hesitated for a moment, but my desperation got the better of me; so I walked over and they were all dressed in dirty overalls and had cigarettes hanging out of their mouths. “What can I do for you, gentlemen?” I asked, trying to keep the desperation out of my voice just a little bit. The men looked me up and down, their eyes hungry. “We’ll give you fifty bucks if you suck our dicks,” one of them said. I was wide eyed and needy.

My heart sank; fifty bucks? That was barely enough to buy dinner but I knew I had to take whatever I could get. So I shook my head and said sure as I started walking over to them. I sat down on the dirty ground with my back against the brick wall of the alleyway. The men surrounded me and their cocks were already hard and ready for me. Without hesitation, I began to suck on the first cock that was offered to me. They took turns fucking my mouth, their hands roughly gripping my hair as they pumped their loads down my throat. 

The one guy said he wanted to take me back to his place. He grabbed me up my hair and pushed me on the back of their bike. We drove off and all the others followed. We got back to the house and they all talked about what a filthy mommy whore I was. I was so wet and needed to be fucked. They all ripped my clothes off and stood around me while they stroked. They took out money and threw it all over me while they called me a whore. My cunt was so sloppy and ready for a breeding.

The bikers took turns fucking me for quite a while. Each one of them was more brutal than the last and I was getting so sore. They slapped my ass and called me the dirtiest names while they spat on my face. I didn’t care though; all I could think about was the pleasure they were giving me. Also, all the money I was making by being a sloppy mommy whore for these men; it was driving me wild!

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