"I'll be back later ma!" I called out to my mom, as I proceeded to leave through the front door, not waiting for her response. I proceeded to make my way to my boyfriends car, loud music booming from the inside. "Hey bae!" I exclaimed, sliding into the passenger seat, excited to see my man. "What's up ma." He spoke, turning down his music slightly, as he examined my appearance. "Fine as fuck." I heard him mumbled, as he proceeded to pull off from in front of my house.
Hearing the flick of a lighter, I turned to my left to see Key sparking up. I began making grabby hands at the blunt between his pointer finger and thumb. A chuckle escaped his plump lips, as he passed it to me. "Damn ma, I think you love weed more than you love me." He spoke, feigning fake hurt. "Never that." I spoke, blowing out a huge cloud of smoke, as I rested my hand on his thigh.
A smirk appeared upon his handsome face, as he looked over at me. My hand began to inch higher and higher towards his crotch, until I finally took my hand off of his thigh. "Girl stop playing." Key spoke, grinning down at me showing off his diamond grills. Smirking at him I proceeded to finish the rest of the blunt, seeing as it was just a measly little roach now.
Reaching over the console, Key proceeded to grab my neck as we tongue kissed slowly. My hand once again made it's way back to his crotch, as his hand tightened around my neck at the contact. The blowing of multiple car horns behind us, interrupting our moment, causing us to pull away from one another. Pulling off Key let out a loud ass sigh, indicating he was irritated. "Markeyvius. Markeyvius." I called out continuously, using his government name. "You mad pooh?" I questioned, running my hand along his right arm.
I giggled as I examined his facial expression, and body language. "You just love to get a nigga all hard and shit." He spoke adjusting himself in his Nike sweats, as we parked in front of his homeboys house. His friends could be seen outside either smoking, or engaging in conversation. They won't be paying much attention to lil ole' me and Key would they?
"Lemme make it up to you." I spoke, rubbing my hand on his crotch slightly. Grabbing my neck once again, we started French kissing. Sticking our tongues out, we flicked them back and forth on each other, grazing into another kiss. Pulling away, Key proceeded to stick his fingers in my mouth, as he choked me with his other hand. "Mmhmm." I moaned out, pulling out his fingers, making a popping noise. "Damn." He mumbled as he watched me pull down his Nike sweats.
Pulling down his boxers, his dick sprang up hitting his clothed stomach. "Fuck!" Key groaned, as I kissed his swollen tip. I continued to suck on his tip, teasing him a bit, as I enjoyed the multiple facial expressions that adorned his handsome face. Finally I took him fully into my mouth, as a low growl escaped past Key's plump lips. I continued to deep throat him, as he clawed at the leather seats within his Range Rover. "Ugh fuck Kay!" He exclaimed, pushing my head down more.
Feeling him twitch in my mouth, I continued to suck harder, working him towards his orgasm faster. Suddenly my mouth was filled with the warm sticky feeling of his cum. Lifting my head up, I stuck my tongue out at him, showcasing his kids on my tongue, after swallowing I stuck my tongue back out at him. "Damn that shit sexy." He spoke, pulling his pants back up. Grabbing my neck again, we began to go tongue kiss, enjoying the feeling of our tongues on one another's.
The knocking on the drivers side window could be heard, interrupting our heated kisses. "What nigga!" Markeyvius exclaimed, at one of his close friends. A chuckled left his lips as he examined the appearance of Markeyvius and myself. "Nigga we just saw you get yo dick sucked."
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