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him, into a frenzy.
    “ Mmmmmm, yes baby. Ooh, just like that…”
    She tasted good, and smelled like flowers, vanilla, and rich bitch shit.
    “ Oh, right there.”
    The more she seemed into it, the harder, and faster he lapped at her, and the harder his dick became.
    “ Ohhh, yes…ooh you gonna be my favorite,” she moaned, engulfed in the pleasure of his tongue. He wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked gently as she grabbed the arm of the couch and arched her back.
    This bitch is wild.
    He wondered how often she did shit like this. He would like to think that he was so irresistible that she just had to have him, but the way she talked let him know this was not the case. It didn’t matter though; he was full blown into it and couldn’t wait to fuck her.
    Damn, if only daddy could see his little princess now , he mused.
    Jayde continued to ride his face on the brink of her orgasm and felt no guilt doing so. Her motto was clear as day.
    It’s always business. And just because it’s pleasure, doesn’t make it personal.
    Her body tensed, and she knew her blissful moment was near, as her head became clouded and light. She bucked and moaned and when she felt her nut rising, she grabbed his head and pushed him deeper into her. He them palmed her ass harder and licked her more intensely.
    Jayde released her juices powerfully onto those perfect lips she had been eying.
    “ Oh! Yes! Yes! Fuckkkk!” She screamed.
    After a few seconds of recuperation, she slowly dismounted him and stood up.
    He sat up, with glossy lips and watched her ideal body, ready to give her the dick.
    She picked up her drink off of the table and took a sip, without turning around. With her back still to her young conquest, she took a deep breath and then simply muttered,
    “ Now, get the fuck out.”
     
    “ September.”
    “ Get the fuck outta here!”
    “ I’m serious!” Sasha laughed. “September…September is the last time that I even seen his dick.”
    Tatum dropped her jaw in shock and laughed again.
    “ Damnnnnn.”
    “ I know, tell me about it.”
    The girls were in Tatum’s living room, drinking wine, and catching up. Tatum was on the floor by the coffee table, and Sasha was seated on the couch. Aubrey, Chanel, and Tangee were sleeping in the bedroom and Sasha had scarfed her hot dogs down long ago. Now the topics were of adult content, her and Mike’s sexless marriage.
    “ But wait,” Tatum questioned. “I mean, how do you do it…like how can you just say fuck it, I’m not gonna give him none?”
    Tatum and Sasha continued laughing as Sasha got back with her.
    “ Unh, unh, hold up…Hmm, I don’t know Tay. How do you do it?” Sasha smirked. “You aint give nobody the draws since…well… you know.”
    Tatum’s laughter subsided slowly and Sasha realized she had touched on a sore topic. She felt bad about bringing Ree up; she knew he was kind of an unspoken subject. Especially seeing that every time he was brought up, Sasha and Tatum got into it about what she should have done.
    ‘ That’s different,” was Tatum’s only answer. She paused, deep in thought, before continuing. “I don’t have a husband. And, I don’t know…I’m just not feeling anybody else right now.”
    Sasha giggled to lighten the mood.
    “ Well, I’m just not feeling my husband, right now.”
    That caused the girls to share another laugh.
    “ Yeah, well then maybe you should’ve thought a little more before you married the punk,” Tatum quipped, pouring another glass. Sasha took a sip of her third glass and knew she had to say it. Tatum was right about her and Mike, but she was wrong about something else.
    “ Yeah, well maybe you should’ve thought a little less .”
    Tatum cut her eyes at her friend; she knew she was going to do this again.
    “ Sash, don’t start with me, okay?”
    “ I’m not…but seriously Tay, I can’t help it if I feel like you should’ve gone to Jamaica. Like seriously, what’s the point of being