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Hey! My name is Katrina ..im a "G girl" I take care of all the Gs in the projects. They put me down when i was 16, cuz i had a body and brains. This my story on how I loved this one G, one rainy night.

Love rains against my window as i laid in his arms. The warmth of his lips, as he was softly kissing me on my sex. The love coming down from my vagina washes over his mouth. The rain against my window stimulating my mind as he explores my body with his tongue. The escalating of the soft whimpers and moans as i accepted his groin. Him pressing in me as i take all of him. Taking him in as i squeeze his back. Digging my nails into him, putting tattoos on his back. As he flips me over, his hands make their way to my hips. He then grabs me by them, he begins to thrust, and thrust harder in me from behind. This is our sex train and it keeps on "chooing".........................We'll leave and go to sleep, thinking about how a G supposed to be loved.