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Chicago, IL
7:45 pm
Zameerah's house

" That's my brother
So if you crossin' him, you crossin' me
Fuck all these hoes, please get 'em off of me
We from the gutter
Every night, we ate bologna meat
Bitch, watch your tone 'cause ain't no ho in me "

The song 'Old Streets' by 2KBaby played lowly in the background as Zameerah bounced slowly on Bakari's dick. Bakari's hands sat on her waist as he started bouncing her faster.

"FUCKKK KARI"

"You got this ma, take that shit"

Zameerah speeds up to match his thrusts. She throws his hands off of her waist and begins bouncing faster, now on her tippy toes with her hands on his chest.

Bakari bit his lip and watched her pleasure herself on him. He reached up and grabbed both of her pierced, perky breasts, he flicked her nipples and watch her face scrunch up with more pleasure.

" They say I'm greedy
When I be only tryna feed the team
Somebody tell me who been feeding me?
No, I ain't easy
Take all these drugs like I might OD
Game ain't the same, I miss the old streets "

"OH MY GOD"

Bakari froze, thinking about the incident that happened before he came over...

*BANG*

*BANG*

"OH MY GOD RONNIE!"

"That's for Coogie, motherfucka!"

Bakari shook his head and sat up and started to suck on Zameerah's right nipple, his hand massaging the other one.

"Ouu baby just like that"

Bakari's flashbacks kept reappearing, angering him. Bakari wrapped his arms around Zameerah's waist and began thrusting into her harder.

"Fuck bae take some out", Zameerah cried out, she wanted to cry, it hurt so damn good to her.

"Nah take this shit, you love me right? Huh?!", Bakari yelled out as he started giving her deep, slow strokes.

"Fuck yes! I love you so much baby", Zameerah moaned out, feeling him slide deeper inside of her.

" Man, I miss the old streets
These niggas lame, they gotta show me
They know my name, but they don't know me
Got all this pain, somebody hold me, yeah
So now I ball like Kobe, yeah
These niggas be so phony, yeah
They wanna be my homie, yeah
But I been grinding by my lonely, yeah "

"Shit!"

Bakari groaned and threw her off of him, onto the empty bed space next to him as he stood up, turning the music off.

"What's wrong baby?", Zameerah asked, covering her naked body with the thin silk sheets on her bed. She watched him pace back and forth, his dick still standing at attention.

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