She's not that bad.

You slowly wake-up and find your dick still buried in Sam's pussy. She's awake and looks at you lovingly before pulling you into a kiss. You sigh and slowly melt into the kiss. This would be a very romantic morning. Well, except for the 21 gangsters who are staring at you.

"Umm..hi?" You say nervously, breaking the kiss but Sam won't have it and she pulls you back into another kiss, shoving her tongue back in.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING YOU SLUT!! YOU SLEPT WITH SAM TOO!" Aaliyah screams out and you flinch.

"Shut up dickhead! Don't you dare call him a slut!" Sam says, glaring at Aaliyah. She then looks lovingly at you and carreses your chest."He's my husband."

"Hus...whaat!!! He's been fucked by all off us!! Why don't you find someone who's not used like a dildo?!" Aaliyah screams.

Sam gets up and pulls you along with her. Your cock is so sore from the fucking it feels like someone peeled off the skin like a banana. Your hips ache and yet,the sight of naked women get you hard again. The women see this and stare at your rod, licking their lips but Sam quickly wraps her hand around your base and scowls at them.

"He is man. None of you get to fuck him unless I ask him to. Get that?" She asks authoratively.

Wait...until she tells you to?? Which means she really is a cuckquean. Your dick jumps at the prospect of fucking many women.

Sam ignores it and continues,"Get him his clothes, it's time to go meet mother."

They nod and get dressed.

You're sitting in the sitting area of a huge mansion. You're dressed in another pair of boxer shorts and a simple workout vest. You're a sub,but Lion Blazin won't wear a frock and panties.

"Don't worry hun,she won't shoot you." Says Sam, holding onto your hand assuredly.

You look at her and smile.

"I'll get going now." And she gets up.

"What?? You're going?? Where??" You fire, standing up after her.

"You're supposed to talk to Ma one on one babe. Don't worry, I'll be close." She kisses you (read mauls your mouth with her tongue) and walks away.

You sit down and wonder what does a gangleader usually like. You've had enough run-ins with them but this is a different world altogether. You silently hope nothing will go wrong.

"When they said you're different,I didn't know they meant it to this extent." Comes a voice and you turn around to see something that you'd definitely not expected.

An older woman around 40 something walks down the stairs a full sleeved,loose shirt and similar loose track-pants. She wears an apron on top of it and a tray full of cookies. Her black hair is tied in a bun and she's wearing fluffy house slippers. Her skin is of the same dark shade as Sam's and the resemblance is clearly seen. The woman has a huge ass though. Like one of those women from a rap video. She looks incredibly fit and her face is angular and sharp too, just like Sam's. A perfect MILF.

"I know I don't look like a gangleader and trust me, sometimes even I don't feel like one. I'd rather bake cookies and be a die hard waifu than do all the gun toting." She says walking up to you. She holds out the cookie tray to you."Cookie?"

You take one and pop it in your mouth. The flavour has you moaning in pleasure. It's perfection redefined.

She grins at your expression and takes a seat right in front of you. She gestures for you to sit down too.

"Look." She begins."I'm not a big bad gangster or anything like that,this is just business for me. I value certain things in life and they are my family and my rules. I agree I wanted a virgin husband for my daughter as every man must preserve his first time for a woman. I know what happened to you and also that you're different. Stronger than almost all women too and that..."she takes a pause to pop in another cookie."Ish a gweat shing.'

You nod along with her.

"Although,I first wasn't happy with Sam's choice,I now reading agree with her, seeing that you...umm...you know...errr...fucked...oh Lord forgive me...many of my strongest women to unconsciousness. That only makes me me nervous for our night together." She says with a small, embarrassed smile.

Wait, OUR night??

"Ma'am..." You begin.

"Oh cut it. Call me Naomi, you're part of the family now. And I guess you were thinking about that our night part??" She asks.

"Y..yes Naomi." You reply.

"I'll let Sam explain that to you." She gets up."Welcome to the Hood my boy."

And she walks off.

"Our night. She said our night. Damn! It'll be fun."

You grin like a maniac,take the last cookie with you and walk off to find Sam.