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She was wearing a sheer nightie with a pair of four-inch stiletto heels on her small feet. Her light brown skin was practically glowing. She had her long weave pulled tightly back into a ponytail. She didn’t want to sweat out her new hairdo during what she knew was about to be a very intense sexual encounter. It was always that way when they were together. She loved this man’s body and the way he made her feel when he was inside of her love walls. Just thinking about it made her moist down below.
    When she focused and saw the look on King’s face she knew instantly that something was wrong. He walked right past her without a saying a word; then she knew for sure that her late-night freak session was in jeopardy.
    After closing the door, she followed King into her bedroom. She stood at the foot of the bed and watched as he silently took off his clothes and went into the bathroom. She sat down on the bed and listened as he took a shower. She didn’t know whether to join him. Ten minutes later he came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around that gorgeous body of his. He came and stood right in front of Lawanda, who was still sitting at the foot of the bed. He let the towel around his waist fall to the floor and whispered, “Suck it.” Lawanda stared lovingly at his ten-and-a-half-inch dick for a second and then proceeded to do as she had been told. Looks like my late - night freak session is still a go, she thought as she continued sucking her babies’ daddy’s dick.
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    Tippi grabbed her cell phone and made a call. After she was finished she went and told Flex that she was out for the night and for him to make sure he held down the block. She got into her H2 and quickly sped off the block. As she was driving she fired up a blunt of some Indo and got her smoke on. By the time she arrived at the Skirvin hotel she was nice and high. She parked her truck and went inside of the hotel. Once she was standing outside of the designated room she knocked softly on the door. The door was opened by a tall, slim, but handsome man. He smiled at Tippi and said, “Hey, you.”
    Tippi rolled her eyes at him as she entered the room. After taking a seat on the bed she said, “Come here, Mondo.” Mondo did as he was told. When he was standing in front of her she smiled at him and said, “Strip.” As he was taking off his clothes Tippi slid back onto the bed and watched with an amused smile on her face. Though she was staring at Mondo, she was thinking about King. Oh, how she wished this man in front of her was King stripping instead of Mondo. When Mondo had finished stripping she told him, “Now get on this bed and take my clothes off.”
    Mondo climbed onto the bed and gently pulled off her white tee and her DKNY sports bra. Her firm C cups stood at attention while he undressed her. After he pulled off her baggy jeans he smiled at her as she slid off her black thong. When she was completely naked she said, “Now eat me.” Once again Mondo did as he was told. As his tongue gave Tippi tremendous pleasure her thoughts were still on the one and only man she knew who could truly satisfy her every need. King. King. That’s all she thought about as she came over and over on Mondo’s face. After her fourth orgasm she felt somewhat obligated to let Mondo have some of what she knew he loved most: her pussy. She pulled him from between her legs and turned him so that he was lying flat on his back. She grabbed a condom out of her pants pocket and slid it onto his average dick. Once it was secure she mounted him and gave him a twenty-five-minute ride of his life. She squeezed her pussy muscles tightly as she rode Mondo hard. During the entire ride her thoughts were still consumed. King! King! King! This is your pussy, King, and you don’t even want it. Damn!

Chapter Four
    Life can’t get any better than this, thought Flamboyant as he chose which expensive piece