Page 83 of Kitty-Kitty, Bang-Bang

“Straight up, baby.”

“Stop callin’ me that, nigga.”

“Yo, c’mon, you killin’ da mood.” He cups his balls. “You know I’ma keep callin’ you the shit, so chill.”

“Whateva, muhfucka.”

“C’mon, stop fuckin’ ’round, Kat…yank on these muhfuckas and let me feel ya mouth heat up on this dick, baby.”

Let me stop fuckin’ wit’ this nigga, I think, grinnin’. I slowly stroke the lower part of his shaft. “Yeah, just like that. Oh, fuck…keep doin’ that shit, baby.”

“Mmm,” I moan, lookin’ up at him, speed jackin’ his dick while suckin’ and lickin’ his balls.

“Aaaah, fuck…”

“I want that nut, muhfucka. You gonna give me that nut?”

“Yeah, baby…Daddy ’bout to let you get that nut. What you gonna do wit’ it?”

Daddy? This muhfucka is so ova himself. I let the shit go, keep milkin’ the nigga’s dick. “I’m gonna use it as a face moisturizer… it’s good for da skin.”

He chuckles. “Damn, baby…oh, shit…you nasty, you know that, right?”

I nod my head, spittin’ on his dick. “Yeah, muhfucka, you like it when a bitch gives it to you nasty.” I flick the head of it wit’ my tongue, then plant soft kisses all over it. I slather it wit’ my spit. Suck the shit real nasty like. Get that thick, juicy cock nice and wet and shiny.

“You gonna haveta work for that load, baby,” he tells me, holdin’ the back of my head.

I slowly slurp ’im, then pick up the pace, decidin’ to stop fuckin’ ’round and show this muhfucka how’a real bitch handles a big-ass dick. I swallow his dick down one inch at’a time, slowly ease ’im down into my throat. When the head hits the back’a my throat, I stop, take a deep breath, ease up on the dick a bit, then gulp and push my face up against the base of his dick.

“Ohhhh, shiiiiit, baby…aaaah…that’s wassup…you ’bout to make me spit…”

I pull his dick from outta my throat, then spit on it and start jackin’ him off. “Give me that milk, muhfucka.”

I start deep throating him again. Take him deep into my neck for ten minutes, nonstop. A bitch’s in neck ’n gulp mode, tryna spin this nigga’s top to the roof. I glance up every so often, watchin’ him fluctuate from moanin’ and pantin’ to tossin’ his head back and groanin’ to bitin’ down on his bottom lip to peerin’ down at me amazed at how his whole dick disappears down in my throat.

He reaches ’round wit’ his free hand and starts playin’ wit’ my pussy ’til it starts to drip down his hand. I slurp and moan and wiggle my fluffy ass to match the thrust of his fingas movin’ in and outta my fat, tight pussy. He palms the back of my head like a basketball and bounces it up and down on his dick. I suck the shit harder. I guess the nigga thought a bitch was gonna start gaggin’. Not. My eyes start to bulge and get watery, but I keep the pace, speed slurpin’ the dick nonstop. I’m that bitch, muhfucka; thought you knew, I think, squeezin’ ’n yankin’ his balls.

“Oh, yes…aaaah, fuck…ohmigod…ohmigod…aaah, shit…you ’bout to make me spit, baby.…here it comes…uhhhh…aaaaaah… aaaaah…fuuuuuuuuuk…”

Forty minutes later, I’m at the bathroom sink brushin’ my teeth while Alex takes a shower. I peep ’im through the glass shower doors.

“You sure you don’t wanna come in?” he asks, turnin’ to give me a full view of his soapy body. Soap suds cova his dick and balls.

I laugh, sittin’ up on the sink counter. “Nigga, ya greedy ass ain’t gettin’ no more of this pussy.” He starts strokin’ his dick. “And you ain’t gonna be standin’ there wastin’ my water playin’ wit’ ya dick, eitha.”

He laughs wit’ me. “Yo, why you always tryna put a muhfucka out?”

“’Cause I don’t want ya ass gettin’ all comfortable ’n shit.”

He opens the glass door, then steps out. Beads of water roll down his chest. The mouth of my pussy opens ’n closes. Bitch, you know you wanna ’notha round of that cock. I watch ’im as he dries off, then wraps the towel ’round his body.

“Too late. I already am.”

“Well, that’s too bad.”

He walks up on me, leans in and kisses me on the lips. “Yo, I want you to spend da weekend wit’ me down at my crib.”

I grin. “I ain’t stayin’ no whole weekend wit’ you so you can try runnin’ ya dick up in me da whole time. I don’t think so. I’ll stay da night.”

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