clit rise to attention. Rafael had been her first foray into the Hispanic community, but now she felt like a regular mamacita, eating rice and beans even when she wasn’t with him.
Her mouth had dropped open when she read his case file for the first time, two years after his actual release from the penitentiary. Kym was turned on by simply reading his lists of charges. She would show him just how much he still turned her on tonight.
Rafael Serrano was born Benicio Calixta Gamberro Jesuan in La Paz, Bolivia, in the Andes Mountains, and was in the US on an expired student visa. He had over sixty-three aliases, and nineteen social security numbers. He had ICE detainers, federal and local detainers all over the East Coast, and was high on the list for deportation. He had been in and out of over seven local and federal prisons in the past twenty-four months.
Doing his three and a half year bid for Terroristic Threats and Witness Tampering, Pretty Boy had a helluva time keeping the homo-thugs off him upstate, and was known to have a vicious right hook. But because she had fucked enough of her probationers, she was tight with the snitches, and knew who was giving up ass, taking dicks and swallowing kids during their stay at ‘Summer Camp.’ Pretty Boy had left niggas unconscious on a regular when they brought that shit his way.
She chirped her keychain alarm as she ran down the steps and out the door. She chirped her Brink’s alarm on, and remote started the engine on her personal vehicle, a 2007 Jaguar XF. Great Britain Jaguar of Willow Grove, Pennsylvania had promised her the first 2009 Jaguar XJ8, Radiance Metallic, with Charcoal Facial interior when it rolled off the truck from Liverpool, England. Until then, this money green beauty would do.
Subconsciously, Kym felt for the 9mm Glock strapped to her thigh. She was going to the Bad Lands of North Philly at 10 pm, and might possibly need each of the seventeen rounds in her clip to make it out alive. Oh, the things one must do for some good dick .
Pretty Boy Rafael Serrano, 6’4”, was caramel brown skin with grey eyes, a wide sensual mouth, curly black hair, a long, lanky muscled body, and seven short inches of dick. But what he did with his mouth and her asshole made Kym forget all about the missing length. And after he devoured her asshole, and stretched it out with his tongue and fingers, he moved on and ate his way upward. By the time the mini-dick came swinging out, she was breathless, deaf, blind and incoherent.
***
Pretty Boy had undressed her with his eyes during their first meeting, and even though he wasn’t her type, Kym knew she’d give him the poonany. He kept calling her Ms. Kymber, all the while licking his lips and dipping his eyes down low. She followed him into the men’s bathroom (unauthorized), and watched him give a urine sample. She eyed his mini-tool, disappointed, but grinned despite herself when he turned around stroking it.
“Mr. Serrano, that is…”
“Sexy? Enticing?” Rafael licked his hand and continued to stroke. “It’s all yours mujer. Papi been down almost four years, mami. I need to put it someplace warm and tight.” He walked to her and stroked her hair. “Tell Rafa what you want, mami, and you got it. The streets been good to me since I been down. What you want, money, a car?” He looked down at his dick and smiled before he looked back up. “Nico quiere estar para arriba dentro de su gatito caliente, mojado atractivo.”
Rafael was up in her personal space. She should have pulled her County issued Glock and let off the first two rounds, but her pussy was busy leaking. He leaned into her and beat his dick against her thigh. Kym turned and looked into his face as his dick jerked and spit at her. She jumped back as the first eggshell drop landed next to her brown stiletto and slapped her back to reality. Then the bathroom door opened. A male officer was walking in with a urine cup and another
Her mouth had dropped open when she read his case file for the first time, two years after his actual release from the penitentiary. Kym was turned on by simply reading his lists of charges. She would show him just how much he still turned her on tonight.
Rafael Serrano was born Benicio Calixta Gamberro Jesuan in La Paz, Bolivia, in the Andes Mountains, and was in the US on an expired student visa. He had over sixty-three aliases, and nineteen social security numbers. He had ICE detainers, federal and local detainers all over the East Coast, and was high on the list for deportation. He had been in and out of over seven local and federal prisons in the past twenty-four months.
Doing his three and a half year bid for Terroristic Threats and Witness Tampering, Pretty Boy had a helluva time keeping the homo-thugs off him upstate, and was known to have a vicious right hook. But because she had fucked enough of her probationers, she was tight with the snitches, and knew who was giving up ass, taking dicks and swallowing kids during their stay at ‘Summer Camp.’ Pretty Boy had left niggas unconscious on a regular when they brought that shit his way.
She chirped her keychain alarm as she ran down the steps and out the door. She chirped her Brink’s alarm on, and remote started the engine on her personal vehicle, a 2007 Jaguar XF. Great Britain Jaguar of Willow Grove, Pennsylvania had promised her the first 2009 Jaguar XJ8, Radiance Metallic, with Charcoal Facial interior when it rolled off the truck from Liverpool, England. Until then, this money green beauty would do.
Subconsciously, Kym felt for the 9mm Glock strapped to her thigh. She was going to the Bad Lands of North Philly at 10 pm, and might possibly need each of the seventeen rounds in her clip to make it out alive. Oh, the things one must do for some good dick .
Pretty Boy Rafael Serrano, 6’4”, was caramel brown skin with grey eyes, a wide sensual mouth, curly black hair, a long, lanky muscled body, and seven short inches of dick. But what he did with his mouth and her asshole made Kym forget all about the missing length. And after he devoured her asshole, and stretched it out with his tongue and fingers, he moved on and ate his way upward. By the time the mini-dick came swinging out, she was breathless, deaf, blind and incoherent.
***
Pretty Boy had undressed her with his eyes during their first meeting, and even though he wasn’t her type, Kym knew she’d give him the poonany. He kept calling her Ms. Kymber, all the while licking his lips and dipping his eyes down low. She followed him into the men’s bathroom (unauthorized), and watched him give a urine sample. She eyed his mini-tool, disappointed, but grinned despite herself when he turned around stroking it.
“Mr. Serrano, that is…”
“Sexy? Enticing?” Rafael licked his hand and continued to stroke. “It’s all yours mujer. Papi been down almost four years, mami. I need to put it someplace warm and tight.” He walked to her and stroked her hair. “Tell Rafa what you want, mami, and you got it. The streets been good to me since I been down. What you want, money, a car?” He looked down at his dick and smiled before he looked back up. “Nico quiere estar para arriba dentro de su gatito caliente, mojado atractivo.”
Rafael was up in her personal space. She should have pulled her County issued Glock and let off the first two rounds, but her pussy was busy leaking. He leaned into her and beat his dick against her thigh. Kym turned and looked into his face as his dick jerked and spit at her. She jumped back as the first eggshell drop landed next to her brown stiletto and slapped her back to reality. Then the bathroom door opened. A male officer was walking in with a urine cup and another
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