Secretly screwing my mom’s boyfriend
Tiffany plays innocent to let her mother’s boyfriend screw her Jayshawn stood at her bedroom door, and poked his head inside. Tiffany’s room was relatively dark. She didn’t even have to get a good look into his eyes to sense what he was looking at. Her tank top exposed a good portion of her flat stomach and pierced belly button. Those snug fitting boy-shorts allowed him unfettered access to every inch of her naked thighs. She raised the blunt back to her lips, inhaled, said nothing, as if he wasn’t even there. “You good up in here?” Jayshawn inched himself inside, and smoothly closed her bedroom door behind himself. “Fuck you want, Jay?” The room was whisper quiet outside of the headphones blasting a thug’s ether around Tiffany’s neck; Fabolous’ Soul Tapes. “To see if …