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Meanwhile, Douglas was in the trailer he shared with Faith. She was out, fucking no doubt. But he couldn't really argue, his face covered in LaDonna's pussy juice as the aggressive and dominant Black woman had him on his back, his dick comfortably pulled forward. She called this position reverse missionary, and she was pushing him into her overheated, wet, loose pussy.

"Fucking little honky dick," she whispered. "How you ever landed a bitch as fine as your ex, is beyond me."

"M-m-money," Douglas whispered. His cock was throbbing hard inside her. LaDonna snorted.

"Yeah, ain't got that no more. Going to your ex-wife I bet. Going to me. Why I'm even fucking you honky ... you're fuckin' lucky, you know that?" She really down, tweaking Douglas's nipples, pushing into him, completely owning him. He started to cum, a thick wad of his seed dripping off her sex onto the floor. She growled, pulling off of him, and clambering back onto his face, to feed him their mixed juices.

"Fuckin' bitch," she concluded derisively.