I worship his manhood. I love it, slobber on it, suck on it. I taste every bit of it.
Angela kicked out her boyfriend. She fought off her friend's ex. Now Bradley wants a date with her, but will they even make it to the restaurant?
Chances are they won't, because she'll be on her knees servicing him. She's black, he's white, but their differences aren't important. All that's important is that he wants to give her a better life, and she's good with her mouth.
But then, she starts to feel weird and takes a pregnancy test...
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