He flung me around some more. XXX “I love it,” I said, not looking out the window, looking at him. “So how long are you in Miami?” I asked. The ocean water was really cold that day. I blushed, looking away that day on the set. I closed my eyes, wondering if I’d ever see him again. I didn’t stay long. I didn’t care if it’d be a onetime thing. In that moment I decided to file for divorce. I bit my bottom lip, glancing to his crotch, “Not a thing.”
******
I told John a half-truth that night. I got off him, his cock slurping out of my pussy. He was naked, nodding, smirking at two white high school teachers, naked, walking toward him in a classroom. One thing that’s different between my sister and I, besides me being the dominant, is that I was briefly married – less than a year.
