Money Making Sket

Typical init, I was there laying face down on the bed with hard dick pumped into my pum,

I was worn out and tired but I still wanted more.

"David, harder man harder" I screamed, I couldn't even hold myself up anymore, I went all weak

the pleasure was too much.

"Keri, your actually tight you'know jheeze" he pumped harder, holding onto my waist.

I felt his sweat drip on to my back, bruv this was some hot beat.

He bussed inside of me for the tenth time and let go, he fell besides me and breathed in heavy.

We both did.

I stared at him for a bit and looked away.

"Where's the money, you said if I make you buss 3 times its 3bills, I made you buss 10 times" I said, brushing my hair behind my ears.

"I didn't know you had a tight pum that will make me go crazy, your head and sex game is amazing" he complimented, getting up from the bed and searching around.

"Yeah, I'm the best you will ever have, them hoes you fuck with ain't got none on me" I laughed, also getting up and searching for my clothes.

"Here, I'll give you £1,000 because I like your style" he counted the money and threw it on the covers stained with his cum.

I picked up the money gleefully and counted it. Yeah, I love guys like him.

"Business is business" I picked up my navy blue thong and wore it, I slipped into my beige tapered trousers and white lacey crop top.

I got my trench boots and left the yard with the money stacked in my versace purse.

You see with me I ain't like these skets, who beat for free, I beat for P, that's why I'm always swaggered up and down with REAL designer clothing. Dunknow about me.

I smiled to myself and checked my Blackberry torch, 70 bbm's and 12 text messages. I threw my bb back into my Juicy bag and put in my headphones, I couldn't be bothered with these begs.

I made sure my music was low, just in case I see some boomy and he approaches me, I want to hear everything init.

I waited at the bus stop near David's yard, the stop was clear, no one was around. Some dead ends still. I laughed at my surroundings and got my oyster card out, the bus was near enough here.

I got on the bus and made it back to my ends.

*

"Keri, you look fine you know, jheeze mad back" Darrel, his the boy every girl in ends go to for a quick beat, well every sket.

He was alright, I beat him a few times but he wasn't all that big, yeah his a piffy but he wasn't fully loaded you gemme ;).

"Darrel, you know I have back, stop begging it" I threw my palm in the air and directed at his face, I weren't in the mood. Although I was, but not with him.

"She's parring it D" he had a few mans around him, I guess he was tryna prove himself.. maybe.

"Whatever, I already beat that a couple of times" he boasted, walking away. The boys all cheered him but I weren't having that.

"Yeah, we did beat but I wouldn't really call it a beat if I couldn't feel anything, you ain't backing anything Darrel, I faked them orgasms, just too make you happy" I laughed, the boys roared with laughter, Darrel was embarrassed, he should know he cant parr it with me.

I walked down the road with a smile pon my face, I loved my feistyness, I always got my way. My house was only a few doors away, it was only like 8pm so my Marj won't par it and try lecture to me about coming home late.