Christina Skye

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Like my homey Ice Cube said, “Today was a good day.” I woke up knowing that my personal ATM machine, white boy who loves sluts, would be coughing up several Benjamins. I believe a business deal should go down smoothly and without problems. His love of my hoes has got him a debt that only the threat of an -whoopin' can resolve. We went back to his place so the cops wouldn't catch me slicing him ear to ear but his mom was home. I could see the fear in her eyes as she saw the face of a black who's seen the of a prison wall a of times. Jail is no joke. After debate she began flirting with me as her boy's face showed that he'd sooner crawl into a hole and die than me stick her full of black . As a reasonable I'd wipe the debt off since her mouth couldn't stop bouncing up and down on my thick black flagpole. The nearly puked all over my as that wanna-be Beaver Cleaver watched his momma engage in interracial sex. I must have hit that uterus a billion times while my black balls kept the attack on her clit. Her fat tits kept jiggling the more my black devastated the place where he came out of years ago. I needed to drop all of my goo down her mouth which ensured this loser would never, fuck with my again!

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