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out on the table. Being nice got you nowhere with Gina. I let her and her son stay with me rent - free , but she still wanted more. I fed them and kept li ’ l man in pampers and clothes , but even that wasn’t enough. I finally had somebody in my life that appreciated me , and I wasn ’ t about to fuck that up for Gina or anybody else.
     
    “Don’t’ worry ; I’ll be outta yo way soon , ” s he threatened me as tears form ed in her eyes. “Me and Li ’ l Mike gettin’ the fuck outta here next month.”
     
    “Then so be it, Gina.” I raised my arms in the air as if I were calling a truce. “My gal ’ s waitin’ on me.”
     
    “Fuck her! I’m supposed to be yo gal!”
     
    That proved it : t he bitch was delusional. I didn’t even stop to address her last comment ; I just shook my head and continued on towards my bedroom door. I wasn’t forcing her to leave , but I also wasn’t asking her to stay. As long as li ’ l man had a roof over his head , then that was cool with me. I couldn’t live Gina’s life for her. I wished her the best , but it was time for both of us to move on.
     
    When I finally made it to my bedroom , Jasmine was lying on my bed butt - ass naked, smoking a fat blunt. My eyes slowly scanned her entire body from top to bottom ; i t was perfection. Even the hair on her pussy was neat and trim. I stepped inside the door and closed it shut behind me.
     
    “You like what you see?” m y baby asked as she ran her manicured fingers across her beautiful breasts. “This the first time you’ve seen babu’ve me completely naked.”
     
    She didn’t have to remind me. My eyes were glued to her. She had my full , undivided attention. It wasn’t our first time fucking , but quickies in the backseat of my truck or in her bedroom at home while her mother slept in the next room just weren’t getting it.
     
    She hit the blunt one last time , then raised it in the air as an offering to me. I went and sat down on the bed right next to her and took it out of her delicate hand. I hit that shit hard while going over her curves with my eyes. Jazz had that kill. Her pussy was like crack ; e very time I fucked her , I thought about the next time. No bitch had ever had me that far gone. I knew it - and unfortunately for me , she knew it , to o .
     
    “What you want me to do, D addy?” She was trying to entice me , and it worked. My dick was already hard , and all she had to do was just lay there. Before I even had a chance to answer her question , she licked her middle finger so very seductively , then slowly slid it down her chest and stomach until it met her warm, wet pussy. She then spread her legs open wide and began to play with herself. She moaned and arched her back as she put pressure on her clit , and I kept on smoking while my dick kept on growing harder and harder with every second that passed. Finally, she looked up at me , then closed her eyes tight and pleasur ed herself the same way she did late at night when she was all alone in her bed.
     
    “Uhm ... ” s he purred. “Baby, I want you to come here and suck my titties. Pretty, pretty please?”
     
    How could I not when she asked so nicely ? Fuck that blunt ; I put it out in the small glass ashtray that I kept on my nightstand. Before I knew it , I was on top of Jazz - almost completely naked myself. Her body felt so good underneath mine. She was so soft , and she smelled so sweet. I pushed her breasts together and ran my tongue across her nipples. She shivered beneath me. The harder I licked , the more she gyrated. I wanted all of her. She had me gone in the head , and I wasn’t even trippin’.
     
    “Oh G od , yes ... yes , Boss , yes ... ” s he squealed as my tongue made first contact with her pussy. Eating out was new to me, but her reaction made it obvious that a nigga was gifted at it. I licked her again and again , and w ith every stroke I got a little better. She was going crazy. Soon , my entire face was buried