Silence impregnated the bedroom. The youngstas lay in bed in the comfort of one another, eyelids shut, mouths closed. Suddenly, Shatira’s eyelids peeled open, and she smirked. Feeling Menace’s hardness pressed against her ass, she couldn’t help wondering what was on his mind.
“Uh, Menace?” she called him in a sweet, sultry voice.
“Yeah?”
“Um, uh, what is that pressed against my booty?” she smiled.
Menace frowned as he didn’t know what the hell she was talking about. It wasn’t until he looked down and saw his rock hard d**k lying firmly against her buttocks that he understood what she was getting at.
“Oh, s**t, my bad!” he went to scoot back from her, but she grabbed his hand and insisted he stayed put. She then turned around to face him, meeting the surprised expression on his face. S
