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He groans.

“Daaaaayum, you ’bout to make me nut, baby . . . ” He tries to pull his dick outta my mouth, but I done latched on like a hungry newborn to a titty, suckin’ for dear life. “Goddaaaaaayum . . . oh, shit . . . oh shit . . . c’mon, ma . . . uh . . . you ’bout . . . aaah, shit . . . suck that shit . . . mmmm . . . I’m gettin’ ready to nut . . . ”

I pull his dingaling outta my mouth, changin’ positions again. I am back on my knees. I arch my back, pullin?

?? open my ass. I twirl my hips.

“Spit in my asshole, boo. Beat your dick across it, then give it to me balls-deep in my pussy.” I tell him this as he slides two fingers into my ass, then plunges into the back of my soppy-wet pussy. Not too many niggahs can handle this gushy cootie-coo. But he fills it up just right.

“Damn, you gotta nice hot, wet pussy. Shit feels good. Fuck.”

“Slap my ass. Make it bounce, niggah . . . . Aaah, yes . . . ”

I bounce back on his dick, squirting my juices all over his dick while working my pussy walls ’til the niggah gets the shakes and starts stutterin’.

“Ddddddddddddaaaaaaayuuuumn . . . aaaaaaah, ffffffffffuck . . . tttttttttthis pussy is ssssssssssssoooo muthafuckin’ good . . . ”

He quickly pulls out, then splashes his thick, creamy cum all over my ass and lower back. I am cummin’ and cummin’ and cummin’ as he rubs his nut into my ass, then slips his sticky fingers into my mouth. I suck ’em clean. Then grin when he collapses on the bed next to me, tryna catch his breath.

“Whhhhew, ma . . . ya sex ’n head game is right.” He pulls me into his arms. I press against his body and feel his heartbeat. “Dig, ma . . . I know we was gettin’ it in real heavy a while back, then you shut shit down . . . but I wanna keep gettin’ this shit on da regular; real shit.”

I shift my body so I can look the niggah in his eyes. I kiss him on the lips. “You know we can’t, niggah.”

“Yo, check this shit. We both grown, so it’s whatever. We can keep this shit on da low, feel me? This pussy is too muthafuckin’ good to stop fuckin’.”

I grin. “Is that the only thing too good to stop fuckin’?”

“Yo, what you think?”

I reach for his dick and start strokin’ it. I smirk. “I think you need another round of this ass to know for sure if it’s good enough or not.”

He glides his hand over my hip, then palms my asscheek. “Oh, I know how good it is, ma. Why da fuck you think I’m willin’ to put my friendship on da line to keep fuckin’ my boy’s moms?”

I kiss his lips, then his neck, then lick down his chest, over his nipples, then slide my way down to his abs, slowly strokin’ his dick. It starts to come alive. I lick it.

He moans.

I glance up at him, then suck him down to the base, wet it up with a buncha spit, then climb up on top of him and grind my pussy all over his dingaling. Oooh, I am so wet ’n slippery.

He reaches for my titties, pinches my nipples. I lean in and whisper in his ear, “I need you to handle somethin’ for me, boo.”

I reach back and slip the head of his dick into my asshole.

“Aaaah, shit . . . mmmm . . . anything you want, ma . . . I got you.”

I grin, slowly rockin’ ’n rollin’ my hips all the way down on his dingaling. “Fuck me deep in my ass, first. Then I’ll tell you what else I need, later.”

Once I am all the way down on him, I slowly lift up, then speed fuck up and down on his dick; my ass clappin’ ’n ’bouncin’ with every stroke.

He closes his eyes. “Aaah, shiiiiiit . . . ”

I smile. Oooh, we gonna do these niggahs real good.

Forty-One

“You ready to crank it up?” I ask, shiftin’ my cell from one ear to the other as I’m walkin’ outta BJ’s over in Linden, pushin’ the shoppin’ cart toward my truck. I done spent over three hundred dollars in groceries this mornin’. I tell you, thank Gawd for EBT cards; otherwise I’d have to spend my own money.

“I am more than ready. It’s time.”

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