He wrapped his muscular arms around my waist to steady me.“Did you here that tearing sound?” Devonte asked my husband.He nodded his head yes.“Th...t’s the sound your wife’s pussy will make when I plow it home,” he growled.My throat felt contracted to the point where I couldn’t speak. Devonte was crude and disrespectful. A man I would normally despise but this was far from normal. I recalled slapping a boy’s face while in college for telling me I had a nice rack. With Devonte, I offered no such. He wasn’t the fittest person I’d ever seen, but he seemed to hold himself well. He invited me in and led me to his living room. The room smelt musky and I could tell he had just had sex in there.“Jess, welcome, what are you doing here?”I blushed and sat down on his couch.“I need to talk to someone, and I can’t talk to my parents.”He seemed to acknowledge what I was saying and soon I was pouring out my heart to him.Soon I found that he was hugging me as I was crying on his shoulder. It felt so. More

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