Big and Aimee: Beautiful Chaos

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obliged and braced herself. Dinero was working with a monster and she couldn’t wait to feel it inside of her.
    Dinero grabbed his dick and forced his way into her tight walls. Damn her pussy tight. Dinero thought to himself as he slowly began to stroke.
    “Come on and give me that dick, Dinero,” Asia purred in his ear.
    Dinero bit his lip and continued to stroke her pussy. He couldn’t believe the pleasure he was experiencing. Her gushy walls were something Dinero wasn’t accustomed to. Asia’s pussy was gripping his dick with a vice grip, and Dinero could almost feel himself about to nut.
    “Damn, Asia why does your shit feel so good?” Dinero moaned, feeling weak.
    “Beat this pussy up, baby,” Asia moaned and licked his ear.
    Dinero got up on his knees and placed Asia’s legs in the crook of his arms. He began to slide in and out of her moist middle at a fast pace but suddenly slowed down when he felt himself about to nut. Damn I’m trippin. Her shit ain't supposed to feel this good.
    “What are you doing? I was about to cum,” Asia asked out of breath.
    Dinero bent down and placed his lips over Asia’s. I know I’m not kissing this bitch. Man I’m slippin’, Dinero ranted to himself. He hadn't kissed a woman since he was a teenager, so the fact that he was tonguing Asia down left him shocked.
    “Let me get on top,” Asia suggested.
    Hell nah, then I’m really gon’ nut fast. He said to himself, but reluctantly pulled out and lay on his back. Asia hurried and hopped on top of him and began to ride his dick like a rollercoaster. Dinero attempted to grab her waist so he could control her pace, but Asia was bouncing on his penis like she was in a bounce house.
    “Damn, Asia. Wait,” Dinero whimpered as he shot a load of nut into the condom.
    Asia’s legs began to buck as her walls contracted. Dinero could feel her juices running down his shaft. After her orgasm, Asia slowly climbed off of him and headed to the bathroom. Dinero laid there shocked that Asia’s pussy had almost turned him into a minute man. He had talked too much shit for his mediocre performance, and he knew that Asia was going to clown him. A couple minutes later, she opened her bathroom door and stood in the door way. The smile on her face let Dinero know that she was ready to talk some shit.
    “I told your ass I got that Erykah Badu, but no you didn’t want to listen to me,” she taunted him.
    Dinero smacked his lips. “Man, your shit was a’ight,” he lied.
    “Boy, your ass kept stopping and shit to keep from nuttin’. Don’t even try to lie, Dinero,” she said, laughing.
    Dinero smirked. “Man whatever,” he replied with nothing clever to clap back with.
    “It’s okay. I might still call you after this. I may give you another chance to redeem yourself,” Asia teased as she lay down beside him.
    This bitch got me fucked up. I ain't fucking with her ass no more. She ain't about to have from feenin’ for her bomb-ass pussy. Dinero said to himself. He looked over at Asia who had a sly grin on her face. Dinero shook his head and got up and began to get dressed. He didn’t like the way Asia was making him feel so he hurried to leave.
    “Bye, Dinero,” Asia sang.
    Dinero shook his head with a smirk on his face. He hated that Asia had figured him out and he couldn’t wait to get far away from her. Without saying anything, he walked out of the house and left.
    ****
    Tara sat inside of her car trying to find a baby sitter for Zaria. She’d been booked for a wedding and she didn’t want to cancel. Calling Big was out of the question since he’d had Aimee around Zaria. She was still livid that Aimee had sucker punched her in the eye and couldn’t wait to catch up to her. Since Tara didn’t trust too many people with Zaria, she decided to call her little brother. She dialed his number and waited for him to answer.
    “What’s up, Tara?”
    “Tavon, I need you to watch Zaria for me while I go do makeup for a

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