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the face.
    â€œCooley, Nic, come help me. These girls are fighting!” Denise yelled, running into the kitchen where the poker game was in progress.
    Nic jumped up, but Cooley remained seated.
    â€œWho is winning?” Cooley casually asked while looking at her cards.
    â€œWhat?” Denise yelled. “Carmen is on top of Rhonda. I can’t break it up alone. Get up, bruh!”
    Cooley remained seated and started to laugh. “Fuck that. I hope Carmen kicks the dog shit out of that bitch.” She laughed as she placed more chips in the middle of the table. “I just know y’all bet not break shit!”
    Denise ran back into the room, where Nic had finally pulled Carmen off of Rhonda. She helped Rhonda get off the ground. Carmen was still fuming, but Nic had begun to calm her down.
    â€œI think we need to go,” Nic told Denise. “All right, Ali, let’s go.”
    Nic grabbed Carmen’s hand. Everyone else in the party began to disperse as well.
    Denise looked at Rhonda. “What the fuck is wrong with you?”
    â€œWhat? I told you how I feel about her,” Rhonda said, sitting on the bed.
    â€œRhonda, Carmen and Cooley have been my family for years, and no woman is about to make me stop kicking it with them!” Denise was fuming.
    Rhonda looked at Denise. “Oh, so it’s like that? OK, then, I’ll roll. I don’t want to be anywhere that I am not respected.” Rhonda grabbed her bag and walked toward the door, passing Cooley, who was sitting on the couch with three girls.
    â€œYou leaving, Rhonda?” Cooley asked in her sarcastic voice.
    â€œFuck you, Cooley. Go to hell!” Rhonda said, causing Cooley to laugh even harder. She slammed the door.
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    â€œI’m going to make it an early night,” Lena said as she pulled her shoes off and walked into her house. “That is, unless you want to come and join me.” Lena looked at Brandon. His manhood was already beginning to rise.
    â€œAs much as I want to take you up on that,” Brandon said as he hugged Lena, allowing her to feel the stiffness in his pants, “I have got to do a little work. But, trust, I will be waking your ass up soon.” He smacked Lena on her butt as she headed to her room.
    Brandon headed into his study. He opened his desk drawer and a picture fell out. He looked at the small photo. He then glanced at the picture of Lena sitting on his desk. She was the most wonderful thing in his life. He picked up the phone and made a call.
    â€œWe need to talk. I will be over there in three hours.” Brandon hung the phone up and headed into his bedroom.
    He crawled into bed next to Lena. She was wearing one of his oversized Grizzlies T-shirts. He slowly rubbed his hand up her leg till he made it to her butt. No panties. She was ready for him.
    Lena turned over and looked at Brandon. “I guess you didn’t have to wake me up after all.”
    He leaned down and kissed her. He could feel her becoming wet as he caressed her clit.
    â€œYou ready for Papi?” Brandon said as he made his way face down in between her legs.
    He reached up and stroked the soft mound of curly hair before parting her wet lips and slipping his thumb in and out. He eased his mouth around the hard knot of her clit and licked it, flicking it softly at first before slowly stroking it with the broad length of his tongue.
    Lena moaned and stroked her fingers over his hair. He could feel her pussy pulsating as he thrust his tongue into her narrow opening and felt the salty juices flowing out of the corners of his mouth. Then he devoured her, sucking her clit harder and pushing his tongue farther in as he took all of that sweet nectar into his mouth.
    â€œBrandon,” Lena moaned in ecstasy as she felt the weight of his body press against her. Slowly, he entered her, pushing her open with his large manhood. Her fingers tightened and curled around fistfuls of his hair as