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“Bambi, stop playing with me before I fuck around and pluck one of these nigga’s eyes out of their head.” “Kinnnnggg, let me live. Saedy has the kids. Just let me do bald head shit with my hood rat friends,” she whined with her arms wrapped around his neck. “Perioooodd,” her girls, Shayla, Bianca and Jessica sang. “Fuck it up, B!” Bianca encouraged. Bambi squatted down and rode the beat like she was riding a dick. Her husband's dick, to be precise. At thirty-three years old, none of the women in the party had shit on his wife. King licked his lips watching her show out. Even after birthing ...more
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