“No panties!”
“It’s the summer!” she protests coyly. You just made my boyfriend throw me out of my house and now I’ve got nowhere to go.”
“I didn’t get him to throw you out,” I leaned back on my car and watched her closely out of half-closed eyes. I thought back to last time I’d seen her: naked on her knees with my cum all over her face. “Oh baby,” she moans, “you’re so good.” I roll her over triumphantly and kiss her flushed, red face. She’s breathing hard. It’s, like, strictly a commercial deal as far as I’m concerned.”
Fucking knew it. “I’m not letting you fuck my ass as payment for drugs.”
“I never said you was a whore.”
“I’d let you do it anyway but you’re so big it’ll hurt.”
“I’ll be real careful.”
“You promise?” She batted her eyelashes at me, flashing her big blue eyes like a choir girl, folding her hands over her tits. “Sure, my man.” I say but he don’t even get the sarcasm, he’s so into impressing his bitch with how cool he is in talking to the big black guy.
