Thugs and the Women Who Love Them

ound his waist and the other in the crook of his arm then slid his dick inside her. She let out a loud moan.
“Damn, baby. Your pussy is hot and juicy.”
“See what you’ve been missing,” she whispered. “Now apologize and promise me you’ll never leave me again,” she said as she gripped his dick with her muscles.
“I’m so sorry, baby. I love you, baby. I’ll never leave you.” He quickened up his pace. “Go ahead, baby,” he told her. “Get your shit off. I can’t hold out much longer.”
Jaz held on tighter, positioned herself to get just the ri

First, to my typist and most dependable partna, Kisha; even though you whined, cried and complained 90 percent of the time and delivered a baby boy in the middle of this project, I got much love for you.

after tonight.

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had his heart set on that black and red dirt

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and he did kiss me once. But that’s all I let him do. He begged me for a taste, but I told him I don’t allow taste tests

don’t have to worry about me bringing no diseases home or disrespecting her. Bitches don’t be calling the house or none of that shit. I never even hit her. I wanted to today, though. But I didn’t. I just threw shit ar

“Baby, that feels good,” he whispered. Jaz responded by swallowing him as far into her throat as she could get it.
He was trembling when he hollered, “Whoa baby, don’t make me bust a nut yet!”
She eased up, and looked up at his face. His dick was standing straight up when she straddled him and slid down on his long pole, nice and slow. Just when he hit bottom, she pulled it out. She kept tea

but he was only breaking her off a slice. She wanted the whole pie.