I could see in her face that what he did was pleasurable for Temeka. Then I heard him say, "I'm going to cum. Keep going, Daddy.Enjoy reading.*************I have always thought about my life as being problematic. My name is Serena, and I was raised predominantly by a single mother. We have lived in our apartment for my entire nineteen years. My mom, Theresa, is forty years old, white, and a waitress. She has always worked long hours to support us. We live in a rent-assisted apartment, so only her hourly wage counts for her income, which keeps our rent low while she makes her real income on tips. I have always admired my mother's ability to provide while cutting corners to keep us afloat. Our neighborhood is a typical inner-city environment--high crime, a lot of single-parent households, and racially mixed. We are lucky that we have decent working-class neighbors in the building we live in.My mother and I have hardly ever argued. I did well in school; I stayed in much of it and di
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