JUST YOU WAIT...LOL (ego inspired pt.5)

DAMN!...TRINA! I snapped. "What?...nigga fuka trina...we aint done measuring dawg!" quiped a prenuttin Rah. "Pussy da broad at da front door!" i half whispered. "I know she good doe dawg...we aint even sword..." Rah ain't even finish when the 2nd doorbell rang followed by a simultaneous third! "See..." i laughed out. As i let go of dis nigga dick...we caught eyes...looks of lust richocheted back and fourth off eachother's glances. I managed to muster a slight grin as i pulled up my pants. As I walk towards the door...i looked back...dis dumb ass nigga still standing there...dick in hand smirking! "PUSSY!...pull ya fukn pants up nigga!" I snapped silently. He slowly pulled up his boxers and plopped on na couch leaving his pants at his ankles...the whole time dis all grins. As I made my way to the door, Trina managed one more ring of the doorbell before I swung na door open. "Fuk is you ringing my doorbell like dat for?" I snapped. " DA FUK YOU ME STANDING OUTSIDE ALL DAT FUKN TIME KNOWING DAMN WELL DA DOOR SHOULDA BEEN OPEN?" She shot back. "You talking like you got rights to my shit" I laughed. "NIGGA I DA FUK DO GOT RIGHTS...AT FOUR SOMETHING IN THE MOTHERFUKN MORNING...I BETTER BE GUARANTEED SOMETHING OVA DEN YOUR DICK!" she quiped. Crazy thing is she was right. For some reason, I allowed her to think she had a few rights of access to my spot over time...and i guess between all da dick sucks and warm pussy excursions, I kinda bought into dat shit too. Outside of being right...dis bitch was bad den a mafuka too. Not sure if it was da late nite, her pure carmel complexion that seemed to melt on her 5'7, buck forty frame, or dat ponytail she was rockn. I decided to go wit da idea da ponytail did it so dat was the first thing I went for. "Damn you fiesty...daddy likee..." I said as I tried caressing her hair. "Don't fukn touch me Jahmir!" She snapped as she popped my hand, knicking my thumb with her ring. Instinctively I drew back and put my thumb in my mouth. "DAMN!" I snapped. "It's dat serious?" I mumbled through a wet thumb. "Yea...cuz i aint even appreci..." her thoughts began and were quickly drowned out by my own. In those brief seconds, I had managed to stop the small sensation of pain I had experienced from her jewerly and began experiencing the pleasure of the tastes reverbating across my tounge as i continued sucking my thumb. Without even realizing...I was sucking dis nigga's pre-semen like it was nuffin....and enjoying it too. It was salty and sticky but smooth as well. As i realized what I was doing...the reality of her bullshit was becomming more audible as well..."so don't fuking think jus because I allow you to enjoy what most nigga's don't have the opportunity, don't mean I'm not to be appreciated Jahmir! I just looked at her. "Fukn say something!" she snapped. "My bad yo!" i responded, trying to sound as sincere as possible. " Yea, your bad!...Is dat all you got to say...cuz if it..." Her thoughts seemed to shift otherwise as I began to take caress my now brick dick. I'm not sure if it was the foreign prenut...or dat vuluptious frame...i more den certain she assumed the latter I reasoned. She looked down and looked back into my eyes. "What a bitch gotta deal wit for good dick jus aint rite, tryna told you, shit aint rite!" she laughed. As she began to open her ankle length overcoat...I realized she aint have shit on but her ankle length overcoat and some stillettos. "Whatever...you know your take is way better den your sacrifice!" I laughed half jokingly. She then rolled her eyes at me and dropped to her knees, smacking my hand away and unbuttoning my fly. As she pulled out my dick...I leaned back. Slowly she began to engulf my meat in her warm, inviting mouth....jus as I was beginning to enjoy da vampire...I heard foreign a foreign spit sound being spat from the living room...Trina looked over her shoulder only to see what was making my dick harder. "Keep dat shit goin yo!" Rahim barked. Trina stood up and faced me..."you're man?" she laughed. "Nah bitch...your man!" Rahim barked. "BITCH?" retorted Trina as she turned around to face her accusser. Feeling a confrontation ensuing...I decided to go in for my own vampire kill...her neck. Trina was a sucker for dat shit...so da minute I began sucking on na back her neck...the title bitch seemed more like an affirmation of hers as she continued to repeat the term as I sucked on her neck. All the while facing a stroking Rah...Trina began to stroke my dick as i devoured her neck...between her moans and my suckling her neck i managed to get out a statement "Nigga, if you dont come over here and feel dis pussy!" I quipped. Rahim began his own potatoe sack race as he made his way over to trina and I. Now facing me with Trina facing him...she began to stroke his dick as I looked into his lustful eyes...