slick.
“Monique, stop!” Nooni cried out, snapping her legs shut.
Monique finger-fucked her deeply, plunging in and out of her pussy as she sucked Nooni’s stiff nipple.
Heat pulsated through Nooni’s body and for a second she opened up. She was so damned confused and she needed to cum so bad. Fire was boiling between her legs and her pussy was now thumping. Monique was licking and sucking her titties exactly right, and on their own her hips started thrusting upward to meet Monique’s stroking fingers, which were now smearing hot juices all over her swollen clit.
Nooni let her legs fall open wider and Monique slid two fingers deeper into her softness. Her breath caught in her throat as Monique flicked the tip of her erect nipple back and forth with her tongue. Nooni’s clit blinked and throbbed as her pussy muscles clamped down on Monique’s probing fingers. She fucked upward in a furious motion as Monique’s hand moved up and down beneath the covers. Hot cum shot out of her and Nooni arched her back and squealed with pleasure. Monique was just about to climb on top of her when Nooni caught herself.
And Truth caught them too.
“Yo what the fuck is y’all doing?” he exploded as he flipped on the light. He stood over them with a towel wrapped around his waist and the anguished sound of betrayal in his voice was like ice water over Nooni’s soul.
“Nooni!” he yelled looking down at them in disbelief. “Monique!”
“I’m sorry…” Nooni rolled over and started crying. She was ashamed beyond words and she buried her face in her hands. “I’m so sorry!”
“Yo! What the fuck was y’all doing?”
Monique sat up with a smirk on her face.
“Don’t even try it, Truth,” she slurred. “You know I been wanting to fuck Nooni for a good minute now. You was down with all this shit from the gate so don’t act like you all innocent now.”
Truth exploded, and beads of water rolled down his muscular chest and shoulders. “Fuck what I used to be down with, you drunk bitch! Nooni don’t roll like that. She don’t wanna get fucked by no girl!”
Monique laughed, then stood up and stretched. Even with him pissed off and raging, the sight of her gorgeous brown body was enough to make Truth’s dick jump.
“Nooni might not wanna get fucked by no girl,” Monique said as she weaved across the room butt-naked. She bent over to pick up her clothes and her pussy blossomed open like a beautiful new flower. “But she damn sure liked it when this girl made her cum.”
$$$$$
Salida had already laid out her plan and conducted all her research, and now she was ready to get things popping. She had hooked up with a motivated drug dealer who promised to sell her all the X, special k, roofies, xan, and other club drugs she could handle, but Salida knew the only way to generate some real money was by producing her own poison.
Since she was new to the game, she had decided to start out with methamphetamine. White people’s crack. The gentrification of Harlem had become so widespread that white folks were now walking around like they owned the place. And except for the housing projects and the slums that surrounded them, they did.
Salida didn’t have a problem with crackers coming in and buying up all the property that Blacks had dogged out, trashed the fuck up, and then abandoned. In fact, she respected the real-estate moguls for being all about business.
But, she was an ambitious businesswoman too, and if meth is what the white junkies liked then that’s exactly what she planned to give them. All she wanted them to do was keep coming back for more.
And it wasn’t just white people’s pockets that Salida wanted to tap either. Asian, Mexican, Puerto Rican, Arab…she didn’t give a damn where the money rolled in from as long as it rolled in heavy.
Unlike the two dumb-asses who had taken over for G, Salida had nothing but ambition and big dreams on the brain. She didn’t want just a lil
“Monique, stop!” Nooni cried out, snapping her legs shut.
Monique finger-fucked her deeply, plunging in and out of her pussy as she sucked Nooni’s stiff nipple.
Heat pulsated through Nooni’s body and for a second she opened up. She was so damned confused and she needed to cum so bad. Fire was boiling between her legs and her pussy was now thumping. Monique was licking and sucking her titties exactly right, and on their own her hips started thrusting upward to meet Monique’s stroking fingers, which were now smearing hot juices all over her swollen clit.
Nooni let her legs fall open wider and Monique slid two fingers deeper into her softness. Her breath caught in her throat as Monique flicked the tip of her erect nipple back and forth with her tongue. Nooni’s clit blinked and throbbed as her pussy muscles clamped down on Monique’s probing fingers. She fucked upward in a furious motion as Monique’s hand moved up and down beneath the covers. Hot cum shot out of her and Nooni arched her back and squealed with pleasure. Monique was just about to climb on top of her when Nooni caught herself.
And Truth caught them too.
“Yo what the fuck is y’all doing?” he exploded as he flipped on the light. He stood over them with a towel wrapped around his waist and the anguished sound of betrayal in his voice was like ice water over Nooni’s soul.
“Nooni!” he yelled looking down at them in disbelief. “Monique!”
“I’m sorry…” Nooni rolled over and started crying. She was ashamed beyond words and she buried her face in her hands. “I’m so sorry!”
“Yo! What the fuck was y’all doing?”
Monique sat up with a smirk on her face.
“Don’t even try it, Truth,” she slurred. “You know I been wanting to fuck Nooni for a good minute now. You was down with all this shit from the gate so don’t act like you all innocent now.”
Truth exploded, and beads of water rolled down his muscular chest and shoulders. “Fuck what I used to be down with, you drunk bitch! Nooni don’t roll like that. She don’t wanna get fucked by no girl!”
Monique laughed, then stood up and stretched. Even with him pissed off and raging, the sight of her gorgeous brown body was enough to make Truth’s dick jump.
“Nooni might not wanna get fucked by no girl,” Monique said as she weaved across the room butt-naked. She bent over to pick up her clothes and her pussy blossomed open like a beautiful new flower. “But she damn sure liked it when this girl made her cum.”
$$$$$
Salida had already laid out her plan and conducted all her research, and now she was ready to get things popping. She had hooked up with a motivated drug dealer who promised to sell her all the X, special k, roofies, xan, and other club drugs she could handle, but Salida knew the only way to generate some real money was by producing her own poison.
Since she was new to the game, she had decided to start out with methamphetamine. White people’s crack. The gentrification of Harlem had become so widespread that white folks were now walking around like they owned the place. And except for the housing projects and the slums that surrounded them, they did.
Salida didn’t have a problem with crackers coming in and buying up all the property that Blacks had dogged out, trashed the fuck up, and then abandoned. In fact, she respected the real-estate moguls for being all about business.
But, she was an ambitious businesswoman too, and if meth is what the white junkies liked then that’s exactly what she planned to give them. All she wanted them to do was keep coming back for more.
And it wasn’t just white people’s pockets that Salida wanted to tap either. Asian, Mexican, Puerto Rican, Arab…she didn’t give a damn where the money rolled in from as long as it rolled in heavy.
Unlike the two dumb-asses who had taken over for G, Salida had nothing but ambition and big dreams on the brain. She didn’t want just a lil
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