“We ain’t gon’ be gone that long, damn!” Makayla pursed her lips, scowling, and he said quickly, “But you know you welcome to stay here till I get back.”
She gave a slight smile. Porn vedio Mike collapsed onto the couch, panting and drenched in sweat, his dick going limp. Plus, he was a SICK freestyle rapper. “Wait!” she yelled, “I don’t know how much more—”
“Shut the fuck up,” he grunted. “I don’t know if—”
“Shut up,” he said softly. Jamal had never had this kind of ferocity! Jamal was a man of 23, but about an inch shorter than Makayla. The pain of it was overwhelmed by pleasure; she LIKED this rough treatment! She made to sit down, but once again, Mike grabbed her. Makayla had heard rumors that bitches threw themselves at him, and she damn well believed them. Makayla rolled her eyes, smiling, and began to ask, “Where’s Jam-”
But then, Jamal came out of Room B, dressed as though he were about to go out. But upon seeing Jamal dressed, her high spirits started to ebb away a bit. She had to be dreaming; this was just too good to be true; this badass white boy was eating her pussy like no one else had. People respected him, and knew not to fuck with him.
