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Hs got in on the passenger side and leaned in my seat.
He smelled like vodka.
"My baby really gone." He said hitting the cigarette and ashing it on my floor.
He was hot boxing a cigarette.
I let the window down.
I was coughing up a Lung.
I see he didn't give a fuck about my clean car.
"I saw her lifeless." I said with a cracked voice.
"I didn't even get to meet her, I just saw pictures." He said sadly.
"I'm sorry." I said looking straight.
I couldn't fix myself to look at him.
"If the story is true, Maya and Zulia should rot in jail." He snapped.
We sat quietly for a minute.
"They say the charges might get charged as a accidental death." I told him starting my car.
"Yeah, but if they wasn't focused on you and was focused on my daughter, she would be here, and I would of been able to meet her."
I nodded, "You are right."
"You lost some weight." He said looking me up and down.
I shrugged.
"You still fine as hell." He said looking me up and down again.
I sighed, "I got to go Hundo. I got to go pick up my son."
He looked shocked, "Wow ! You have a kid too?"
I shook my head and laughed, "Wow..it's been that long since I've seen you huh."
He nodded, "Yeah... I guess so."
I was about to pull off until he opened my legs up and snatched my panties down from under my dress.
I screamed, "What are you doing !?" I fought.
"Relax girl ! I'm not trying to rape you!"
"Then what are you doing ?" I asked slapping his hands.
He put his head between my legs and started licking and sucking all over my clit.
I leaned back in my seat and let out a deep breath.
I needed some head, I was so stressed out.
It was feeling to good to stop him.
I grabbed his bald head and watched him get to work.
"You like that mommy ?" He asked me spitting inside my pussy.
My eyes rolled to the back of my head.
"Yo pussy smells so good, taste so good." He explained sticking his tongue  in and out pussy.
I bit my lip and pushed out a big orgasm.
I didn't once even think about how Zulia felt.

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