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said, grabbing her by the back of her hair and pulling it while shoving his dick inside her. His strokes felt good going in and out of her; so good that she forgot about her daddy coming over.
     
                  “Knock knock,” Mr. Ware called out as he entered her apartment.
     
                  Lauren’s body immediately tensed up. “Please don’t come in here, please don’t come in here, please don’t come in here,” she whispered with her eyes closed. Her heart pounded from the adrenaline rushing through her veins as Jamal put his hand over her mouth.
     
    “Hey baby girl,” her father called out from the living room.
     
    “Oh my God,” Lauren whispered almost having a panic attack. If my Dad opens this bathroom door all hell is gonna break loose. She thought with her hot pussy still full of dick.
     
    “Lauren,” Mr. Ware called out again.
     
    “I’m in the bathroom Dad,” she yelled. “I’ll be out in a moment.”
     
    “Okay,” he said then went into the kitchen to fix him something to drink.
     
    Jamal wiped the sweat from his shiny forehead. “Damn, that was close.” He said.
     
    “I told you that we gon’ fuck around and get caught.” Lauren whispered just wanting it to be over already. Jamal was in no mood to turn back now. The excitement of possibly getting caught had him overly excited and Lauren’s pussy drenched in fear as her wet walls unintentionally tightened around his dick. This in turn started him to stroke her from the back really quickly then without notice he took his dick out of her hot pussy and bust one in a rag that was folded on the sink.
     
    “I told you we wouldn’t get caught.” He whispered with a cheeky grin. “The door was locked. He wasn’t getting in here anyway.”
     
    “Yeah, but I never locked the front door back fool,” she said, smacking her lips. “Move out the way.” She cracked the bathroom door. “Dad, I’m about to jump in the shower right quick. Put your grandson’s clothes on. His outfit is on the bed.” She said closing the bathroom door shut then turning on the shower water.
     
    “Can I get in the shower with you?” Jamal whispered with a slick smile.
     
    Lauren rolled her eyes at him. “Sit your happy ass down on the toilet and hush the hell up, because you know if my daddy hears you in here he is gonna choke your ass.”
     
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    ShaKita sat in a lounge chair watching Mrs. Ware softly brush Bianca’s hair. They’d just removed the breathing tubes that morning since now she was breathing on her own. Things were looking up even though she still hadn’t awakened yet. The doctor informed them that she could be in that state for weeks or even months but they were hopeful and definitely prayed up.
     
    “Her scars are starting to heal,” Mrs. Ware said as she continued to brush Bianca’s hair.
     
    “Yeah, she looks so peaceful laying there. Probably the quietest I’ve ever seen her wild behind.”
     
    Mrs. Ware laughed. “I believe you’re right Kita,” she agreed. She loved having ShaKita’s company around because she was indeed the funny one out the bunch. She was very outspoken about all of her sisters and didn’t care what she said.
     
    “Have you spoken to Lolo this morning?” ShaKita asked.
     
    “She called and told me that she was coming over as soon as she got herself ready. I sent your daddy over there to get the baby so she wouldn’t have to bring him here. You know how I feel about that.”
     
    “Yeah, I know,” ShaKita said. Mrs. Ware hated hospitals. There was no way that she was allowing her youngest grand’s to be there. The only reason Bianca’s oldest two were able to come visit was because they knew what was going on. The younger three were under eleven years old and Mrs. Ware didn’t want them to see their mom like that. 
     
    “So what kinda plans are you talking about you have for me today?”
     
    ShaKita smiled. “I’m taking you out to eat