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here I am thinking about taking two dicks at once. Or three. Or four. Five would be a bit excessive though.
HALLELUJAH! How often is God good? You better answer all the time! I prayed for that niggas downfall everyday and I almost broke into a full praise dance hearing that it had finally happened. Won't he do it!
“Have y'all ever stopped to think that she might not want either one of you? A woman like that don't need a puppy, she need a big dawg.”
You know when you read romance novels and the FMC always plays cute and humble and refuses to spend any of the MMC’s money? Yeah, I hated that shit. They were offering and I was partaking. My budget didn’t speak humble. The only thing I wanted out of the mud was potatoes.
“But nobody mentioned you having to choose.”
“You're a saint,” Ox laughed. “That nigga would've been homeless fucking with me. Especially considering he wanted you to quit your job. What he thought you wanted to be a bum with him?”
So when Emery shut his eyes to concentrate on not cumming I hummed a tune against him like I was a first lady who didn't listen to worldly music.
Chrissy could’ve been in a pair of thigh-high socks and a loose jersey looking like a pinup model but this considerate nigga ruined it. Me and Little Foot slowly turned to Ox with expressions of disgust and anger. “You stole that from me, and I hate you for it,” Thaxton whispered quietly.
If my mouth wasn't full I would've asked her what time she wanted to go trade her car in tomorrow. Cause I was definitely putting my baby in a 2025 after this.
“What if you just don't pick?” Milly shrugged. “It's not like they asked you to.”
“Yeah, that independent woman living in the big city shit is cute, but you should be coming home to a hot meal every night,” L added.
