Raven Black

Yo, Raven Black's kid and me were shootin' craps in the back alley, me plannin' to clean that naive white dude's pockets with his mom's cash. He was blowin' her dough like candy, but she stormed in and shut it down fast. I was bouncin', but she hauled us inside her spot to chew us out. Then her eyes locked on the monster thumpin' in my jeans, and boom—attitude flip. To keep her boy from goin' full gangster, she tossed her wet slit my way as a one-time deal to stay gone. I figured she was bluffin' till she dropped to her knees, and I damn near cracked her chin with my thick black pole. Bitch went wild, bouncin' on my meat so hard she almost snapped it off, till I blasted a huge load right across her mug. Now she's burnin' alimony on fixin' her son's head.