[Hitta's Tea Maker 02] • Hitta's Tea Maker 2

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*The Conclusion of Hitta's Tea Maker... *

**As he watched my hand lower my zipper exposing just a peek of my panties underneath, he licked his lips before a dangerous litte grin came to his face. I nearly lost my bravery right then because I knew what he could do with those lips, but I was determined to play the game, so I took my time coming down to straddle his lap, moving my hips back and forward till I found the most comfortable position.

The whole time he watched me through narrowed eyes, again reminding me of the lion that lazily watched his prey, giving them a false sense of comfort before they pounced. When I positioned my warmth just right over his hardness, I smiled.

"Now, let's see what we can do about that headache." I held up the little vial of oil, but he lifted his hand and nonchalantly swatted it out of mine, sending it skidding quietly across the carpeted floor.

"Do I look like the kind of mutha fka you can play games with?"

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