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went up, because he had taught Keesha to always keep her doors locked and closed, no matter what.
    Mitch slowly pulled out his gun and crept into the apartment. Keesha’s spot was a place he frequented, to get a shot of pussy from time to time. Anyone who knew Mitch knew this about him. They didn’t have to hire a private investigator or anything to follow his trail to Keesha’s. Keeping that in mind, he wondered if someone, perhaps someone like Malek, was inside waiting for him.
    At that moment he wished he’d gone with his first instinct to put one of his boys on Malek, to watch him just as closely as his boys had been watching Halleigh. That way he could be sure of every move Malek was trying to make, just to make sure he didn’t try something stupid. But it was too little too late for all that.
    Mitch slowly crept through the door, his gun cocked and loaded. He heard the sound from the television coming from the back room. As he passed each room, he quietly peeked in, his gun aimed and ready, but nobody was in any of the rooms.
    He’d peeked through every room in the house except one. As he crept toward Keesha’s room, he noticed that the door was just barely open. For some reason, Mitch was expecting the worst, and his heartbeat began to pick up pace as he prepared for what he might find behind the door. Did Malek get at Keesha for revenge? He slowly pushed open the door.
    It would have made sense for Malek to try to pay Mitch back by pulling Keesha into this. The only problem was, as far as Mitch was concerned, Keesha wasn’t anywhere near an even swap. There was no way he would come up off Halleigh for the likes of Keesha. Her head game was tight, but certainly not a half-mil tight.
    Mitch, his gun pointed, swung inside the room, and what he saw blew his mind.
    A naked Keesha was playing with her clitoris and looking at Mitch dead in the eyes, as if she’d been expecting him. She’d seen him pull up in front of her apartment window and decided to be waiting and ready for him.
    Mitch, taken by surprise, breathed a heavy sigh of relief. He lowered his gun and watched as Keesha pleasured herself, her body shiny from the baby oil she had applied to herself. It was driving Mitch crazy.
    Without saying a word, Keesha invited Mitch to join in on the fun with the mere expression on her face and look in her eyes. Mitch quickly took off his shirt and unbuckled his pants as he walked toward her, his eyes glued to her oversized pink clitoris as it stood up and pulsated, barely peeking out of her juicy vagina lips.
    Mitch crawled on the bed and helped Keesha masturbate, using no hands and letting his tongue do the work. He loved the way Keesha always had something new for him, which was why he kept her around. And she had a fly-ass mouth, which kept him coming back for more.
    The same adrenaline Mitch had built up when creeping in on what he thought to be a bad situation was now being redirected to the sexual encounter he was about to experience. He slipped his index finger inside of Keesha’s womanhood and simultaneously played with her clitoris.
    When Keesha removed her hands and let Mitch do what he did best, loud slurps echoed throughout the small apartment and, mixed with the soft moans from Keesha, created a soundtrack to their sexual escapade.
    Mitch got Keesha just right and was ready to feel her warmth. He pulled out his rock-hard tool that seemed to be harder than ever and rubbed the tip against her outer lips.
    Keesha looked down at Mitch’s nine inches. Every single vein in his rod seemed to be trying to burst out of his penis. She watched as Mitch’s tool disappeared into her, and arched her back in pure pleasure as they both let out a grunt.
    Mitch began to work his magic, going as deep inside of her as he could. The feeling of his balls slamming against Keesha’s other hole was giving her heaven on earth. Mitch stroked her hard and slow as he took one of her