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putting some work in since I’ve been gone!” I told him.
    “Nah, I was just letting your little ass win,” he told me back while laughing.
    “Boy stop!” I replied, mushing his head. He got up and popped a DVD in the DVD player. We were watching some scary movie called ‘The Visit’ and bitch, when I tell you it was scary as hell, it was. These old ass people murked some kids’ grandparents and posed at them. The fuckin’ grandma was tweaking. She scared the hell out of me when she was under that porch, but not as much as she did when she found the camera they placed to watch her and how she acted. I was a scary movie fan, so I enjoyed it. Plus, me being scared gave me the push I needed to be wrapped in his arms and man, it felt good as hell. Before I knew it, I was in his lap kissing his ass. His lips were softer than the bottom of a newborn baby’s foot. I could get used to this. We continued, not missing a beat. I found myself sliding down his 10-inch pole and it was giving me life! I rode his dick like I was at the fuckin’ rodeo.
    “Oh my God Dallyyyyyyy, baby!” I couldn’t help myself as I started screaming out. 
    “Fuuuuuuuck M, this pussy good!” je moaned out behind me. “You better not give this pussy away, or we gone have some fuckin’ problems,” he said. I was supposed to be riding him, but he was holding me in place, banging into me.
    “Fuckkkkk, I’m about to cum!” I couldn’t control myself as I creamed all on his penis, causing it to seep between his buttocks. “Stand over me and drop it in my mouth Dally,” I panted. He did what I said, and once I felt the tip of his dick reach the middle of my throat, I started humming a lullaby, all while working my jaw movements.
    “What the ff…?” he groaned out. We reversed and flipped into the sixty-nine position. All you could hear in the room was our moans, grunts, and the wetness that our mouths were providing. I got on my knees and arched my back, waiting on him to penetrate me from behind. And when he did, I couldn’t handle it. “Nah, you a big girl, right? Take this dick, take all of daddy dick M,” he told me, pounding my back out. He started speeding up faster and I took that as the initiative to hop up. I suck, jacked, slurped, and licked until I felt all of his kids sling down my hand. “What the fuck just happened?” he asked me. I smirked at him and headed to get a washcloth to clean us both up. “All I want to know is where the fuck you learned that shit from?!” he asked me. I said nothing as I snuggled underneath him. We laid there caressing one another until we fell asleep.
    *****
    I heard someone walking throughout the house, and it caused me to jump up. I couldn’t help that it was the lifestyle my family led that had me on edge. I grabbed my baby nine out of my bag and crept out of the room. I could see the back of them, but not the front. I calmly walked behind whoever this amateur was. “Move and I will blow ya wig back!” I barked.
    “WHAT THE FUCK?!” I noticed the voice belonged to Q. He spun around and stared at me. “Yo, Dallas, come get ya girl bro. She had a fuckin gun pointed at me!” he yelled. Embarrassment filled my face.
    “I’m sorry Marquis. I thought you were….” I felt like shit. “I’m sorry!” I told him.
    “Nah, I respect ya G. Yo, you wild. Just like ya brothers. I dig it,” he told me while smirking. Dallas walked in the room and didn’t say a word. Instead, he smiled at me, causing me to smile right back.
    “Sorry y’all, I just have to be prepared at all times,” I told them. I turned around and hugged Dallas, then kissed him. “Ok, I’m out boo,” I told him, before I went to grab my belongings. I felt stupid as hell, but shit, if in my position, anyone else would’ve done the same. He walked me to my car and gave me kisses before sending me on my way. Despite what just happened, I drove home with all smiles. Who knows? Maybe this could grow to be