I lost my balance and fell to the ground. I then lay on the bed and Akira lies next to me, cuddled up. But it’s worth it in the long run. I grab his head and started grinding it against the broken glass on the floor, still no sound. I sit up and suck on her nipple. I try to fight him off but I couldn’t. Dried flakes of my cum still surround her pussy from early. The bald headed 6 foot linebacker stood up and laughs, “Supposed to yes, but I opted for an early release.”
“You mean escape”
“Yeah, I heard in prison how you started shacking up with Amya’s sister and just had to come get me some. “That was amazing lover” she says
“I know”
“I have something to tell you, with everything that’s happened I think we could use some good news.”
“What’s that Akira?”
“Well AJ my love, I took a test today and the hospital confirmed it for me. I run back home to see Akira against the wall and a man with a knife in front of her. The feel of it on my tongue is wonderful. I place it so that from the elbow up is against my left shin, and from the elbow down is against the back of my right calf. My Japanese Love Part 8: One
