Her Redemption || Re-upload

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Lips parted saliva quickly accumulated trickling down the side of my mouth causing me to wipe it away quickly.

My inner thighs were drenched with juices tricking down slowly causing me to close my legs together before it exposed me.

That part wasn't planned... Cold air from the above unit summoned the rising of my nipples poking through the material causing the man to smile at his accomplishments.

"Foot to the bedhead, head hanging off the bed,"patting a spot at the bed edge he moved past me to a corner of the room.

I pulled my freshly done relaxed roots in a ponytail and without hesitation laid in spot he patted hanging my head off the bed.

He towered over me stroking his length bringing it closer to my lips, pushing back on the ball of my feet pushing back my head off tasting the dripping juices.

Latching to it he forced it glide my tongue cleaning it, I opened wider so he fit. It latter with saliva made it way down as I created space for it.

"Mhm...."

Moans rumbled from his as gripped the bed post firmly eyes rolling hanging his head back, eyes rolling head thrown back.

This movement encourage me to do more.

I pulled his hips to a from with a speedy pace increases the thrust. He caught the drift and thrust deeper until the entire thing was in.

A few minutes of his pleasure, moan and profanities my eyes started to water and my throat was hurting.

In the last thrust I hummed causing him to cum undone inside making noises whilst the juices slid down my throat.

He pulled back and helping me up hunching over resting his weak knees.

"Look like yuh save dat deh fi when we vex," he laughed a bit steady his self grabbing for a bottle of water.

Who is gonna tell him?

Anno me...

My recovery took a few minutes and a couple sips of water. As soon I felt okay enough I stood on the bed removing my satin sleepwear.

He picked up the cuffs staring at me licking his lips.

I wrapped my ponytail in a low bun just before kneeling at the edge of the bed before him nudes in surrender both wrists.

5:34 PM

The ride down was unnecessarily lengthy. Traffic was everlasting not to mention the police were out in their numbers.

Vehicles lined off as people travelled from and to Kingston for the holidays. The streets littered with scores of people all closely packed doing last minute Christmas shopping and selling.

We arrived to Travon's mother lane a few minutes ago and were now waiting to drive into the yard as there was a few cars ahead of us.

"Why the fuck so much car deh yah a how much people mommy invite so?"

Travon hissed agitated from the small wait.

As if him never sit dung inna traffic inna fi four hour. Him can well and wait couple minutes more.

A little too much I might add.

"Mac a yuh that bwoy! Mi see the car a come and mi a wonder a which white people dem yah inna diss yah big vehicle yah."

Leaning forward I looked past Trav's head to see a frile old man with three teeth swaying left to right with a party cup in his hand.

No haffi ask wah inna the cup cause mi could a smell it from dung the road.