Your place

You've been waiting for a day or two, when you hear someone opening the door in your house.
Suspicious, you come downstairs, and find out that a tall, well builf forty year old African-American woman is looking around your place.
"Uh, are you Morgan?", you ask, looking at her leather jacket, her black T-shirt saying GHETTO BITCH, and her tight jeans.
"Sure, you expected who? Fucking Tina Turner?", she looks at you, licking her lips.
"You have a nice place here, kid. Sweet. Now, when are we going to fuck?"

You smile at her.
"Undress, bitch."
"Whoa, you want to play rough? Yeah, I like it, rough and fast, I like my men young, horny, and straight to the fucking point", she says as she takes her jacket and T-shirt off. She doesn't wear bra or panties.
"So, what do you like? Extra kinks cost extra"
"Shut up and...