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same. Tyga was grinding that big ass bulge in his pants against my belly and squeezing on my booty. I was beyond aroused, with my nipples hardening and my pussy throbbing. Someone was moaning like a motherfucker and I realized it was me. He kissed down my neck until he got to my cleavage, where he sucked on the tops of my exposed breast.
    “ You better get in your apartment before I take you up against this door,” he whispered hoarsely as he sucked on my earlobe.
    “ Do you want come in?” I moaned.
    “ Your mom isn’t home?” he asked hopefully.
    “ Nah.”
    He smiled and gave me a quick kiss on the tip of my nose and I knew his answer was a yes. I immediately grabbed my keys from my clutch and opened the door with shaking hands. As soon as the door was closed he grabbed me, pushed me up against it and we picked up where we had left off before. He pulled the top of my dress and bra down and sucked on my pebbled nipples. It seemed there was a direct line from my tits to my clit, because the more he sucked the more aroused I became. He pushed my dress up around my waist and slipped his hand in my tong and rubbed my wet swollen clit.
    “ You like that don’t you ma?” he asked, as he slipped one finger inside my pussy. That shit was feeling so good I could only moan.
    “ Answer me,” he commanded, “or I’m gonna remove my finger and stop rubbing this fat pussy.”
    “ Yes,” I moaned.
    “ Yes daddy,” he corrected.
    “ Yes Daddy,” I said eagerly, because I didn’t want him to stop when I was about to come. He slipped in another finger while he used his thumb to work my clit. I could feel my body tighten and knew I was on the brink of exploding.
    “ Damn, this pussy is tight,” he mused while finally working in a third finger. “This is my pussy right?”
    “ Yes Daddy!” I screamed as I squirted all over his hand. I don’t think I’d ever come that hard in my entire life.
    The living room light suddenly came on and Boss was standing across the room in a pair of boxers with a pissed off look on his face; If that wasn’t disconcerting enough my mother walked up behind him wearing a sheer red teddy. Tyga tried using his body to shield mine.
    “ Mina, I I tthought you weren’t home,” I stuttered, totally embarrassed as I rearranged my clothing.
    “ I hope you didn’t get anything on that dress,” she replied dryly. Leave it to my mom to only worry about her dress after catching her sixteen year old daughter practically fucking up against her front door.
    “ I didn’t know you two were kicking it,” Boss frowned. He had this weird sound in his voice that I couldn’t put my finger on; It was somewhere between anger and incredulity. “I thought you were with that nigga Von.”
    “ He and I aren’t together anymore,” I corrected moving from behind Tyga after I was done adjusting my clothes.
    “ You’re a fast one aren’t you,” Boss said spitefully. “Does he even know you’re not with him anymore? Because I could have sworn it was yesterday I saw him at the barbershop and he was talking like you two were still together.”
    I gave him a dirty look. “For your information I sent out the memo, if he doesn’t want to get with the program it’s not my fault.”
    “ So how long has it been since you’ve moved on to my brother?”
    “ This was our first date,” Tyga said, speaking for the first time since the beginning of the whole embarrassing ordeal. “And I don’t see why you think anyone should be reporting to you. It’s none of your business.” He seemed annoyed.
    “ None of my business when you’re banging my underage step-daughter in the middle of my living room,” Boss replied scathingly. “A nigga can’t even get some sleep with all the screaming and moaning.”
    “ We weren’t fucking,” I exclaimed, shooting him a nasty look. I knew he was just trying to embarrass me and I hated him even more for it. “And you don’t live here nigga.” Home boy had some