That shit is like havin’ my own up-front and personal peepshow, feel me? Damn, you see that shit? She got some big-ass pussy lips. I lick my lips. If the bitch didn’t have so much damn hair between her fuckin’ legs, I’d be on my knees right now lickin’ the folds of her pussy, and suckin’ the juice offa them pretty-ass lips. But fuck that, I ain’t tryna have a bunch of cunt hair lodged down in my muthafuckin’ throat— not tonight. So, she’s assed out. I’ma serve her this dick, then dip. Yep, I’m lookin’ to bang, bust ’n bounce. Damn, what the fuck is this bitch’s name? Shit. I can’t think. Fuck! It’s some exoticsoundin’ shit. Fioni…Falasha…FuFu…oh, yeah, Falani, that’s it.

She moans again. Her body shakes. Yeah, baby girl’s nuttin’ all over herself.

I swear I hope she got some good pussy. ’Cause if not, a nigga’s gonna be hot. I drove two-and-a-half muthafuckin’ hours to get it in wit’ this ho when I could be laid up with Maleeka right now, gettin’ fucked down. Now that bitch got that sweet gushy shit. Word up. E’ery time I slide my dick in her, her hot pussy melts all over it. And the bitch is a true champion of ridin’ this long dick. Then again, her pussy is ’bout as wide as a parkin’ garage ’cause all she likes is super-sized dick. That ho will never be able to fuck wit’ an average size, or lil’ dick, nigga. It’d be like drivin’ through a car wash and stickin’ ya dick outta the window, fuckin’ a bunch of wet air. But a nigga like me parks this dick up in that big hole and fills it the fuck up, lettin’ her slosh her juices all over it.

I get up and slowly start walkin’ toward her holdin’ a handful of dick. “You ready to fuck?”

“Yessss,” she whispers. “Fuck me…”

“Yeah, that’s right, beg for this cock,” I say, swingin’ my semihard dick from side to side. “You want me to split ya guts open, don’t ya?”

“Yesssss.”

I smirk, knowin’ this ho ain’t really ready. See. Over the years, I’ve learned that there are a lotta chicks stuck on the size of a nigga’s dick.