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Fucking ruins your white asshole.

His thick, massive monster cock is stretching and rearranging your guts. The sensation is amazing. You feel his hot flesh pressing and pushing past the tight ring. The tip is deep within, and the head is stroking the prostate. You feel the g-spot, and your clitty is throbbing. The sensation is too much, and you feel the cum oozing out of the tip.

"Damn, this boi pussycat is amazing. Ughhhh. Oh yeah." He's groaning, and his tone is a mixture of pain and pleasure. "This is so damn tight. It's a tight little boi cunt." He's pumping and pounding, slamming his hips, and hitting your cheeks.

"Uhhh, ohhhh."

You moan, as the pain is quickly turning into pleasure. The wicked sound of the drug boss balls slapping your cheeks is filling the air.

He's fucking and thrusting; his massive rod is hammering the sensitive pink g-spot. The head of his cock is pressing and rubbing the swollen nub. The tip is pressing and poking, stimulating the sensitive nerve. You are a mess; your body is shaking. The intense pleasure is coursing through your veins.

"Ohhhh, daddy. Yeah. You are the best. Ahhhh." You scream, feeling his warm flesh rubbing the g-spot. Your little puny balls cover your pathetic load.

"That's a good whore. You are a dirty slut." He said, His dark hands are firmly planted on your hips. The drug boss is using your body for his pleasure.

The bed is creaking, and the mattress is shifting beneath you. His cock is sliding and thrusting in and out of your hole.

"Fuck, I can't hold on. You are too damn tight."

"Mmmm, yeah. Give me that seed. Fill me."

"Oh, shit."

His cock erupts; his cum is filling your ass. His warm seed is coating the insides. You feel the heat, and the warm sensation is spreading. Your hole is full, and his semen is dripping from the corners.

He pulls his softening dick out, and his cream is leaking out. You said. "Fuck, that was amazing."

"Of course. I'm the best." He said it, chuckling. "I'm rich, I have a big, thick cock, and I have the hottest girl in the world. Life is great."

"Damn, it was."

You watch him get dressed and walk out of the bedroom. You lay on the bed and relax. You are tired, and your body is sore. You thought about the earth-shattering orgasm you just had. Two ideas are racing through your head. Try to cozy up to Tyson and be his girlfriend to enjoy his wealth. Or go back to the gang members and tell them about the money that Tyson is withholding and hiding from them.

You are lying on the bed, trying to decide if you should go after Tyson. You have to make a decision. If you are going to thrive, become his girlfriend, and live the good life,.

The decision is made as you walk out of the bedroom. You walk down the long hallway and enter a room. You see him sitting at the desk. The man is working.

"Hey, what's up, babe? Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. When will I be heading back to my fellow gang hangout?" You said you were struggling with the decision that was in front of you.

"Oh, already to go back to the slums. Haha, I'm kidding. That's a good place for my lackeys. I have to keep them happy and well fed. So they won't leave and go somewhere else. A gang without any loyal followers is nothing. They need a reason to be loyal, and they are not going to be loyal because I'm nice. Haha, I got to give them a reason."

"That's great. I mean, I'm happy you look after your guys and... me." You said, trying not to offend him.

"Thanks. But it's the right thing to do. You know, a boss should treat his underlings well. And make sure that the workers have a great living environment. And are happy with their job. I'm not just some tyrant."

"Well, that's very noble."

"I know."

So what will be your choice, Fat G and the Gang or Tyson Trophy girlfriend? 

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