Malika andImani

You and Malika have been fuck buddies for years now and have know each other for even longer. You’ve done a lot together, countless sessions of hardcore, interracial sex, cucked her ex-boyfriend Jamal and even brought her in to show your current girlfriend Mary how to properly pleasure you. You're both at your place, relaxing on your bed while Mary is out at work, Malika scrolls mindlessly through Instagram until she gets to one of her friends posts. “Bruh, I’m sick of muhfucking Imani posting all this shit on Insta, you see what this bitch be saying?” She holds her phone in front of your face, showing you a post from her politically minded friend Imani, a video of her giving a speech at the local university about fighting ‘coloniser mindsets’ on campus. Malika groans and closes her phone and flips back onto the bed, curling up next to you. “Don’t that bitch know white is right?” She purrs sultrily in your ear as she gives your cock a squeeze through your pants. “Mmm, I’d love to put that girls talk to the test, no way she could resist my coloniser… in fact…” She hops out of the bed, taking a sleek and tight white dress she just bought and holding it up. “Get yo good clothes on boo, we going out…” She’s ready in almost a flash, dress clinging to her wonderfully and a choker that had a heart with a Q in the center. You both get a taxi down to the most popular black club in town, Afro-Beats filling the air as you enter and meeting the sneers of several black man, seeing a white boy with a black beauty on his arm. You approach Imani sat at a booth with her friends. “Hey girl!” Malika sings as she clings to you tighter “Yo, hey girl… who’s this corny ass white boy you brought witchu?” Imani hisses as she eyes you up and down disapprovingly. “Girl, this my man! He treat me way better than any broke nigga you know! Come on boo…” She pulls you onto the dance floor, twerking and grinding against you. Good thing she taught you how to dance!