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Khalifa's POV "It's okay, you can let her go. I can tell that little Micheal down there is raging to be satisfied already," she said and licked her lips in a sultry way. "Oh how did you know?" He moaned behind me and I felt that vibrate inside me. It affected me in a way I didn't think 8 was going to be affected. And that was upsetting because now it was not just his n*****s getting hardened, mine were too. But it was wrong, so when he let go of me without any remourse, I fell down to my knees and my face planted on the couch immediately. But I couldn't bring myself to get up. Something wasn't right. I was supposed to be angry not horny. He walked towards my mother and planted his hands on her boobs which he squeezed immediately. "It must hurt," I thought and sympathized ju