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Khyree Watts spent 20 years in prison for a crime he did protecting a mother who never really loved him. He didn't talk about that night, he became silent, hurt that his mom would betray him at just 13. He became cold, distant...
It was that laugh that had your jaw hurting. That pressure rising to your head and your ass squirting out that lil fart. Then Golden, Ebony and Kenny joins in. I sat back on my bed, a lil annoyed and started giggling.
"I hate y'all!"
I'm embarrassed as shit. People watching Khyree rearrange my organs.....
"Babe...." It's been a few days since we had sex and a few weeks after our first time together. I'd been filming late hours and into the early mornings. It threw my sleep off and I know he tryna be a gentleman and shit....but....I been feenin.
"Yeah..." I turned and took my robe off. I had just did a poolside party scene. Khyree looked at me and leaned back on the couch.
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It was a zippered one piece, but one I liked. It was more respectable to Khyree. It was better than the ones they offered Kenia. It took forever just for Kenny to find this one.
I watched his eyes slowly slide over my body. I walked up to him and climbed over his legs. Khyree's hands smoothed over my thighs and gripped my waist. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I stared down at him.
"I like sex....and I ain't been takin care of my Zaddy...." I whispered against his lips. I ground my hips and felt him waking up. I smiled at him, his brown eyes darkening.
"I told you when and where....I'll give you this pussy....and I want my dick now and in here...." I slid off his legs and down to my knees. Spreading his legs open, I slowly unzipped his pants.
I pulled him out and slid him in between my lips. Khyree dropped his head back.
"Fuck....." I took him all the way in, touching the back of my throat. I bobbed my head up and down. Giving him the right amount of suction and me gently twisting my wrist around him. The tears pricking my eyes as I took his tip in my throat again, Khyree let out a low groan.
When it seemed as if he was about to bust, I stood and slowly slid my zipper down.
"Come and take what's yours...." I stood naked in front of him.
I didn't have to wait long til he stood in front of me. Khyree's eyes caressed my naked figure. He made me lean against the dresserand pulled out his wallet. I took the condom from him and gently glided it on him. A low hiss escaped his lips, I peeked up at him and a smirk graced my face. I pulled his shirt over his head and admired his tattooed body.
