Act 1 ,
The alarm penetrates the empty rooms of her luxurious apartment as it penetrates her potato sack curtains
Jamilah *groans* as she wakes from her alarm she grows aggregated as her baby screams from hunger as she forgot to feed her baby when she went clubbing with bania.
She enters the kitchen walking past her baby left malnourished on the floor , and retrieves a cup of coffee slowly as she is still hungover from last night as she sips she reminisces of her husband to be
5 years later
I'm dumping your ghetto ass milaro says as he rides the maid in front of jamilah
She stands there shocked the only sound is the queening of her pushy
Present
She gets ready for her 56 hour shift at the club
She plays her favourite music to drown out her babies cries ⏬
She begins throwing it back to her Babie to sooth his pain and relases lupy silky milk released from her udder
She feeds it to her baby and leaves in her bouge bra and pants with green period stains
Act 2,
As damilah makes her way to work she receives nothing but Looks of disgust as she struts down the ghetto naked she ignore the haters and looks in the bins for wig glue she persuades the local crackheads for glue and struts like the baddie she is to work
628 blowjobs 2652 twerking sessions and 72672 lap dances later ,
A customer with cream on his lips punches damilah and hands her a letter
She licks the cream off and opens the letter , damilah the queen of east Europe 62 descendant of hitler and East African queen you must return to Somalia and reclaim your throne 👸
She gets up and begins humping the letter
"My people need me , and I answer them I must go now and claim my African roots"
Chapter 2 coming soon (East African queen)
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The creamy wet drenching queef hurdling adventures of jamilah
RomanceJamilah an average single mom struggling day to day uncovers an unexpected secret of her royal roots of Somalia join her as she battles her way through sugar daddies and raises the future king *her son* will she make it or will she fall