”“You lyin’, nigga?”“Naw, mane. I’m fah real.”“Dat’s hot yo!”“Yeah! So can I get a loan of three G’s? I’ll pay you back over...8 weeks if dat cool.”“Yeah. When you need it?”“Tonight.”“You good people. Come thru.”“Gimme an hour.”Gary hung up and walked into the bedroom shared by Rumi and the baby.“Wake up, Rumi,” the 44 year-old man shook the bed..Rumi Goins yawned as he was jolted from his slumber. “Huh,” he yawned again. His stepfather was standing over his twin bed. “I’m still sleepy, Gary.”. Visions of hot, wet, gushing orgasms filled her dreams. So much so that she awoke a few times and edged, desperately wanting to cum but being a good girl and holding off like her master instructed her to do. When it was time to start her day she edged once more in bed, moaning while rubbing her engorged clit and fingering her aching pussy. She decided to take a bath and let the warm water coming out of the faucet run over her eager clit for a few moments. The pleasure almost drove her out of. Now, let’s get to the important stuff!My aunt and I lived in separate rooms on the first floor adjacent to each other and my grandparents stayed in the master bedroom on the ground floor. The only thing separating the floors was a wooden “noisy” staircase which had around fifteen steps so not commonly used by the old folks.Both the rooms on the first floor had separate balconies and a slippery sunshade between them. Both the balconies were facing the paddy fields so there was an excellent view. I didn't know how long they had been there and they might have just been getting to leave.They were talking about the weekend NFL games and as I read my paper their voices would sometimes intrude on my concentration. Then there was a change in the tone of the conversation and I heard, "So, did you get any of Vivian's pussy at the party Saturday?" Yeah, but I wish that I could get there first for a change. She's good pussy and a great fuck, but sloppy thirds and fourths get old after a while.".