Sslovebbc... Harley Quinn (Patreon)

Yes, you introduce Tyreese to your mother

You said. "Mom, this is my boyfriend. Ty."

She stares at him. "Boyfriend. Well, nice to meet you, Ty."

"Nice to meet you." He said, smiling.

You continue the conversation with your mother, explaining what happened in the past couple of months. Leaving out the part of you selling drugs and hanging around the group of black men that made you this way.

Your mother is glad to have her son back. And her son is happy to be with his mother. The two of you hug, as Tyreese sits down.

"So, Harley. How about we finish up our conversation? We can do it after you're done."

"Sure. Sounds good. So, mom. We can't stay for a long time. But I'm glad to put your nerves at ease. And maybe in the future. We can come visit."

"That would be great."

You nod your head. You know that will never happen. The fact is, the boss isn't going to allow it. And Tyreese might not be as supportive as you think. The guy is a gangbanger, and he's been living a life of crime.

Tyreese got closer to your mother, openly flirting with your fit milf of a mom. His charm and chill confidence won her over. "Damn, Harley. You didn't tell me that your mom was a fox."

"Oh, yeah. My old buddies used to tell me all about my hot mom."

"You are the hottest mom I have ever seen."

"Oh, you."

The two of them are exchanging words, and your mother is a little flattered by the handsome and young black man's compliments.

"Well, we have to go. It was nice meeting you. We'll come visit again sometime." You said.

You wave goodbye and walk out the door. You are glad you get a chance to see your mom and let her know you are okay. She's happy and so are you. You got to see her. Tyreese stays behind doing something behind your back as he races to his car while you sit inside.

"Did you have fun?"

"Yes. I miss her." You said.

"Yeah, but I hope you aren't thinking about running away." He said, looking a little angry.

"Of course not, Ty. I belong with you." You said, trying to get him on your good side. "I belong to the gang. I'm your guy's property."

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Fat G smile. "What up my pretty face drug mule?" He grabs your cheeks, looking at the new you. "That injection worked better than I expected. I thought you were a white boi. But, you are a fucking beautiful white chick. Haha."

"Thanks. Daddy. I appreciate the new me."

"Good. We are going to have a little party. So, take a hit of coke and we got a new outfit for you to wear." He hands over a baggie.

You snort the white powdery substance. "Ok. I'm ready."

You walk to the back and see a black, red, and white classical Harley Quinn suit from the Batman animated series. The tight spandex hugging your body as the mask covers your face.

"Here comes our little drug mule slut."

They look at your body in the restricting costume. Lil D the short black guy stares at your ass as you parade around the room. The men love the control they have over you.

You are feeling like a slutty whore for the black guys. Your mind is blank and only the music is ringing in your ears. The beat of the music is guiding your hips. As you are showing off your sexy figure.

You feel the warm hands caressing your ass and squeezing your cheeks. You can't stop the party. Your lips are parted and the black cocks are sliding into your mouth. You feel the two cocks stuffing your throat at the same time.

Your mouth is a vacuum, sucking on their thick meat. You felt weak.

One of the guys is holding your tits, pulling the top down, and playing with your small pink nipples. Your body is a toy, and they are enjoying the show.

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