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Request for BambiMichael
|Anne's POV|
"You always do this Michael!"
"Do what?"
"Michael, do you know what time it is?"
"Like 2?"
"Yes it's 2 in the morning!!!"
"So what?"
"Why are you just now getting home? What the fuck have you been doing?"
"That's my damn business!"
"See I can't deal with this shit! You probably out there with some hoe. You probably cheating everyday, that what you doing now?"
"No I was in the studio!"
"SHUT THE HELL UP, I KNOW YOU'RE CHEATING!!!!"
"DON'T FUCKING YELL AT ME ANNE!"
"NO MICHAEL! YOU AIN'T SHIT!" I said punching his chest. That sent him over the edge and he pushed me on the bed.
"LET ME GO!" I yelled and then he pulled my pants and panties off. Hell no, he's not getting nothing.
"Let, l-let m- ahh." Before I knew it he was all between my legs, licking and sucking.
"I was just at the studio, I'm sorry baby." he came up liking his lips. I rolled my eyes.
"Whatever..."
"Do I need to teach you some manners?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Maybe, maybe not."
He stripped and got on top of me and suck it in. "I need a sure answer..."
"I don't have to give you one..." he stroked slowly then pulled out.
"Ok then, I'll assume yes." he stuck it all the way in and stroked hard.
"Ah Michael, I'm sorry!" I moaned holding onto his shoulders.
"No, you need to understand."
"I understand." I moaned about to cum.
"Shit I'm bout to cum..."
"Me too!"
We came together and collapsed on the bed, out of breath.
"I forgive you..." I said.
"You better."
"Or what?"
"I'll teach you some more manners..."
"What if I want that?"
"Then I'll teach you."
"How soon?"
"Right now..." He said lowering his head.
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