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☆ 𝐘𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐌 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍  ☆

ᴍᴀʟɪ ʙ , ғᴇʙʀᴜᴀʀʏ ғᴏᴜʀᴛᴇᴇɴᴀᴀᴍɪɴᴀʜ ɢɪᴢᴇʟʟᴇ-ᴍᴀʀɪᴇ ʜᴀᴍᴀᴅ !ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ : ʙʀᴏɴx • sᴇᴠsɪᴅᴇ  𖤐⌗

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ᴍᴀʟɪ ʙ , ғᴇʙʀᴜᴀʀʏ ғᴏᴜʀᴛᴇᴇɴ
ᴀᴀᴍɪɴᴀʜ ɢɪᴢᴇʟʟᴇ-ᴍᴀʀɪᴇ ʜᴀᴍᴀᴅ !
ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ : ʙʀᴏɴx • sᴇᴠsɪᴅᴇ 𖤐⌗

ᴛʜɪ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇ ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ

It was late at night and I was done cleaning as i decided to play a prank on my boyfriend, Mali or known as Mali B. I texted him to come over as i waited in silence waiting for him to fall into my trap easily.

i set up the camera and started recording, "it's miah and i'm back with another prank on mali since why not, he's coming over soon so i'm just gonna set this camera up and see how it goes." i blew a kiss to the camera before covering it up a little bit.

i moved away from the camera as i had one the shortest possible shorts i had and made sure i had nothing under it just for the prank.

i was watching TV as i heard a knock at the door and i opened it, "hi baby" i gave him a hug as he came in. he gave me a kiss "hey ma" we walked back to my room as i laid down with him. "let me tie up this wig cause no" i said as i turned infront of him arching my back on purpose as i felt him stare at me. "you wanna get freaky or sum shit?" i gave him a stank face "no what the hell you talking about.." he rolled his eyes looking away.

he noticed my shorts before looking up at me again, i looked back at him before he sat back with his hands in his pants. i squeezed my legs together as i wanted him so bad now. i got up and bend down to pick something up as i felt a hard slap on my ass before i turned back around. "my nigga..." "you the one putting ya ass in the air wit them little ass shorts on" i rolled my eyes before sitting down again. "move real quick i think my charger fell" he got up with no hesitation as i arched my back again purposely. he slapped my ass again as i turned back around. "nah nah what you tryna do?" he said as i looked back at him. "nothing bro" he grabbed me by my neck. "you keep playin with me—" i got up and grabbed the camera. "it's a prankkkk" i yelled before he pushed me away. "you play too much." he walked out with his hands in his pants to my living room. i dropped the camera as i followed him.

i went and sat next to him. "can i sit on your lap?" he moved his hands away as i got on. he looked up at me shocked "you don't got nothing under there?" i nodded. "nah nah you gon have my shit jumping" he said as he tried to push me off. i gripped onto his shoulders "mali pleaseee" i said before he let go of my waist and left me there. "your jeans are making me uncomfortable" he sucked his teeth "bro what type of timing are you on?" "pleasee" he groaned before he took them off. "im sorry pa for the prank" i knew he had a special spot for the nickname, he looked at me and looked back at the TV "it's ight ma." i smiled.

i sat there before i started grinding my hips on purpose, he started heavy breathing as i went faster. "why you getting hard" i said acting confused, i knew what i was doing. "shut ya ass up—" he threw his head back as he moaned. i knew what i was doing to him, but i enjoyed it for now waiting for him to slut me out later. "did you just moan?" i said as he bit his lip "mama." he stopped me as he flipped us over before ripping my shorts down.

he looked at me for confirmation as i nodded my head before he took his boxers off, his long member flew out as it hit right my clit. he slowly poked at my entrance before going in, "mhmm." i moaned to myself as he looked up at me with his faint smirk. i looked down as i could the bulge of his dick on my lower stomach. he repositioned himself before slamming into me as i jumped at the feeling "oh fuck!" i yelled as he locked eye contact with me. he continued at the same pace as my eyes rolled back and my back went into a deep arch. i gripped the couch frame as he keep slamming into me. i tried to push him back. "you love when i get on you like this?" He said moving his hand away from my breast slapping my hand away. i nodded with my eyes rolling back with my mouth in a the shaped of a O. He wasn't wrong at least, I loved when he did me aggressively and didn't mind it at all time to time.

The best I could make out was moans and whimpers. "shit ma." he said as I closed my eyes as I moaned. He continued slamming into me destroying my insides, i bit my lower lip as he kept going. he flipped us over. "you a bitch for this dick huh?" he said as he slammed into me, I yelled out "daddy i love you—" i stopped myself noticing what i said. he moaned slapping my ass. He pulled my hair as he sucked his teeth. "what you said?" He said, i tried to ignore him before he stopped. i looked back as he gave me one big thrust "say it again." he continued "i love you—" i said. "say it with my name mama." he said flipping me over and put his hand around my neck "fuck mali, i love you" i said as i moaned and he smiled. "i know baby."

He put his hands on around my hips as I kept shaking. I clenched around him as I cried as my third orgasm came closer. He had me coming back to back. I grasped onto his shirt as when it was close to hitting me. i knew he was close as well, he started moaning more before i finally released. he gave me one more thrust before cumming in me.

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