SOMETHING ABOUT MR CEO
"Or have you been grooving some African pussy, Malik?"
"What the fuck, man?"
"What? Heard they are sweet to be buried in, you know, thick thighs to wrap around your back, tight pussy and all that pink nestled in brown, worth dying for."
Jordan watched his six feet two tall brother, all masculine in his power suit, pump the air with his waist in demonstration of a worthy fucking and he couldn't get over how hilarious that looked.
For the first time since JoJo walked out of the room, he managed mustering up a smile.
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