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It had been a week since I spoke to her. I was so jealous and I couldn't bring myself out of that state. I felt selfish but at times I felt like my feelings were justified. The only thing bothering me now was that I lost my wallet.

I walked into my room and I saw something on the floor but it was covered. Lydia came by and I said, "Hey, what's this."

She came in and said, "Mom said the principal came by and dropped it off."

I took the drape off and I saw a hyperrealism painting of my mom. It was the photo I kept in my wallet. It was her smiling. I then realized that she must've had it. I could feel the tears brewing.

"Wow...did she blow up this picture." I grabbed my sex bag out of the corner. She was done.

"India what's wrong." I went downstairs. Lydia followed me out of the house "India!"

*Grabs Holy Water*

I went over to Imani's house and I knocked on the door. I kept knocking until she opened it. She stepped out "India I-" I kissed her and pushed her into the house.

I closed the door behind me and she wrapped her arms around me. "I'm guessing you saw the picture-"

I picked her up and went upstairs "India talk to me please." I went in her room and I put her on her bed "We'll talk tomorrow, get undressed."

I dropped my bag and she looked at it. "What's-" I pulled her to me by her neck. We were face to face "You know what's in the bag. Get undressed."

I put her back on the bed and she quietly got undressed. I took off my shirt and went to the window. I looked straight across and saw Lydia staring at me with wide eyes. I shut the window and closed the curtains.

I took off my pants and she was on the corner of the bed. I could tell she was nervous. I pulled a condom out of my bag and she crawled away.

"Why do you have a condom India." I pulled out my strap.

I put the condom on it and I placed it on the dresser. I grabbed her legs and pulled her to me.

I kissed her neck and she whispered, "India I don't think I'm that comfortable with us yet."

I pulled back and looked at her lap, "I want to make you feel as good as you just made me feel." She tilted my face up "I trust you."

We kissed and I climbed on her. I snatched off her underwear and went between her legs and I put my mouth on her. She moaned and tilted her head back.

While she was distracted I strapped up. I never stopped eating her out. I kept going until she came and then I went in with my fingers.

"You want to taste?" She was taking deep breaths "I can't taste anything but sure."

I kissed her while I fingered her. I made sure to rub against her g-spot really fast. I felt her climax on my fingers.

I pulled my fingers out and licked them. I then got on top. She opened her eyes "Babe, go lick it-" she looked down.

I lined myself up. "Are you ready Imani." She was really nervous, "India I've only had sex with guys before you and penetration sex doesn't feel good to me."

I kissed her neck "Do you trust me." She nodded.

I put it in and grabbed her waist. I held the headboard with one hand and I used the other to rub her clit.

Then I started thrusting deep in her "Oh my-Fuck!" She buried her face into my chest and her nails went straight into my back.

When I was fingering her I rubbed her g-spot over and over again. Now it's a bit swollen and it feels like a ridge across the top of her vagina. As long as I hit that ridge every time and rub her clit with it I'll be pleasuring her the whole time.

She came and she held onto me tightly, "India please...please..."

I pulled out and I was about to go and lick it but she yelled "Give me a second! FUCK!" She was still shaking.

I've never heard her curse this much. Once she stopped she took a deep breath.

"How much longer of that do I have to endure India?" I stared at her, "Imani I've only been in here for ten minutes. We still have the rest of the night to go."

She held her forehead. I smirked. I'll go a bit easy on her.

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