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August Pov

I pulled up my boxers and my jeans all i could think about is her pussy mayne that shit. I could give two fucks bout her mama bein on the other side of the doe.

Rachel - baby I'm going to be back ima go to the store you want somethin.

Shuntice - no go head . she said standing by the door with no underwear on. i walked over to her and picked her up. what you doin stop.

August - yo moms leaving what u thank I'm bout to do. I sat her down on the bed .

Shuntice - noo we're not

August - (smacks lips) yes we are nah shut up. I grabbed another condom and slide it on my Dick. I pushed myself inside her and dat pussy was wet. Damn girl mm. i said stroking myself inside her.

Shuntice - uh huh

August- you like this shit

Shuntice - ahh yes it feels good. i pushed myself deeper inside of her and i felt her nails dig into my back. there was a knock on the door

Rachel - ok i'm going now you sure you don't want nothing.

August- yo momma aint left yet i. she looked at me

Shuntice - dont stop. she moaned in my hear i kept going faster i put my hand on the headboard holding from hittng the wall. there was a knock again

Rachel - Shuntice. I pushed futher inside her and she moaned loud

Shuntice - Yess no i dont want nothing. i started kissing on her neck

Rachel- okay. She finally left we hard the screen slam shut. i let go of the headboard and started fucking the shit out of her. she was moaning loud and shit.

Shuntice- ahhh dont fucking stop. she moaned in my ear her voice was turning me on.

August- fuck yo pussy is so damn good oh mah gawd i'ma fucking bust. Her pussy was wet and tight my dick was slippin and sliding all in that shit. i had to stop i laid in it, it was warm her pussy shouldnt feel that good that ain't right.

Shuntice- why you stop. we was chest to chest i looked down at her and smiled

August - i need ta stop yo shit too good.

Shuntice - get up ion got time for you to be resting and shit.

August- mayne here you go what the fuck is that supposed to mean. I got up and laid on the opposite side of her. she got up and got on top of me i smiled cause that was a site to see i rested my hands on her hips and she put me back inside her she leaned over me to grab something her breast was all in my face i started sucking on her nipples she moved back and started to put her hair in a ponytail. she didnt waste no time she started bouncing up and down on my dick he breast bounced i reached up and started caressing them with my hands i placed my hands back on her hips holding on to them as she road me.

August- ahh shit damn. i said bitting my bottom lip

Shuntice- i'ma cum. i started thrusting faster and i lifte her up and laid her back down on her back and fucked her brains out. she was screaming.

August- damn mmm shit . was all i could say and then i came inside her i felt her legs start shaking and he gripped the sheets and she didnt move. i sat there inbetween her legs i was about to move and slide out but she stopped me.

Shuntice- no dont move yet hol on just one second. she said with this smile on her face.

August- damn. i slide out of her and went to use her bathroom i cleaned myself up and came back and she was coming back in the room with a towel wrapped around her body. her hair was wet and fell past her shoulders she was fine. She had this scent that was heaven and it wasn't perfum it was her naturel scent she smelled so good i couldnt describe it. She walked to the closet and dropped her towel and i all that ass she had. she started to get dressed she put on something simple. Yo i'ma go.

Shuntice- umm i'ma walk you out. she said putting on her slides.

August- aight coo. she walked in front of me i grabbed her ass and she slapped my hand.

Shuntice - dont start July . she said smiling .

August- oh naw you still fuckin up a nigxa name and shit that dont get old

Shuntice - nah i will call you every month in this year and days of the week dont play with me it dont get old. we walked down stairs and out the front door. Where you park at

August- at the Wing Snack.

Shuntice- i'll drop you off c'mon . she said walking to her car opening the door i hopped in the passanger side.

August- look at you being nice i told ya all you needed was some dick. she looked at me and rolled her eyes starting up the car. i grabbed my phone out of my pocket and and turned it back on. it loaded up and i had five missed calls and a voicemail . i put the phone to my ear and it started to ring.

Draya - where the fuck you at with my car.

August- Mayne who the fuck you talking to calm ya ass down ya heard Meh, why the fuck you blowing up my phone Draya

Draya- cause you got my mothafuckin car young. i'm late for work now bring mah shit or.

August - or what bitch please what the fuck you gon do call yo fuckin baybeh daddy or sum shit. it aint my fault yo ass late to work .

Draya- who fault it is cause you got my car last time i checked.

August- mayne i'ma be on my way. i hung the phone up and slide it back into my pocket and looked at shuntice she looked like she wanted to say somethin. What yo ass bout to say huh

Shuntice- you are a fucking asshole you no that

August- and you a bitch ya point

Shuntice - that was my point. you so stupid get out my car nigxa

August- gimme ya number first

Shuntice- 757-684-8911 bye

August- dont act like that cause you wasnt acting like that when i was fuckin you. i said smiling

Shuntice- No ma'am i sure wasnt but now that thats over i'm still me and you still getting yo ass out my car okay.

August- you gon do ah nigxa like that aight i gots shit ta do anyways. i got out the car and walked over to the drivers side she looked at me like i was crazy . Open tha doe

Shuntice - what nigxa

August- give me ah hug. she got up and rolled her eyes and got out the car she wrapped her arms around my neck and i kissed the top of her forehead a few times. I'ma try to call you.

shuntice- fa what we aint dating

August- aight whateva i'll see you lata then. she got in her car and i got in mine we drove different directions.

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