Kody (KoKo) Anderson for as long as she remembers has been described as bitter. Raising a black son who is constantly in trouble at school, as a single mother contributes to that. After being failed by the system, she has no faith in men, humanity...
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"Kody, damn." Cream huskily whispered as he took himself into his hand. Kody salivated watching him masturbate to her partially clothed body. She leaned against the wooden dresser in her matching satin black Savage X Fenty undergarments, with her arms crossed.
To say she was entertained would be the least. He had been going for at least five minutes now. The lip biting, low groaning and his pretty piece itself had Kody ready to do a flip on his dick.
Deciding to tease him a little bit she turned around and bent over knowing what all was being exposed as she did so.
"Damn!" He groaned for the last time before his hot semen shot out into his hands. Panting he fell back on the bed. "I'm going to get the kids ready. You should get cleaned up." Kody smiled sweetly at him before grabbing the door handle to leave.
"Aight. Ima be downstairs in a minute." He wiped his hands on his towel and cleaned himself up. "Okay." Debating on wether or not she should kiss him due to their conversation last night, she decided against it.
Affection was never her thing.
Cream noticed her hesitation, "You good?" Kody quickly nodded her head before leaving out of the room to get the kids dressed and ready.
Creams signature ringtone caused him to get out of the trance he was in. "Holla at boy." He sighed standing up to get dressed. "You never called me back or came over last night, Markeyvius."
He rolled his eyes at the sound of Chases voice coming through his iphone. Deciding he didn't want to hear that shit today, he hung up the phone. How the hell was he going to get rid of her?
"You two lowkey look like siblings." Kody raised her eyebrow looking at the two children who were dressed in color coordination.
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"Mommy can you take a picture of me and sissy?" Kashmir asked his mother, Zhuri wrapped her arm over Kashmirs shoulder and he did the same thing.
