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"The fashion show was fucking ass." Miles said, grabbing food to take back to the hotel.
"Agreed." I said, packing more food up.
The show was fucking trash. Two models got into a fight on the runway which nobody didn't stop them until two minutes into the fight.
Everything got shut down meanwhile I and Miles shaked our damn head. Symere was fingering himself so he can make himself wet for Jordan and you do wanna know where he fucking cum at?
In somebody Jacket and Hair.
And he was deeply cumming.
That was nasty as fuck.
Symere is one dirty freak I swear.
"Y'all are so fucking ghetto." Symere looked, fixing his skirt.
"Shut the hell up, you gonna eat the shit up anyways bitch."
"You know damn right I am." He said, grabbing sushi.
"Kyle keep blowing up my phone, he needs to go to fucking sleep."
"Aww Miles he loves you, you better treat him right." Symere playfully pushed him, smiling with Blistex on.
(I don't know if it's only me but Blistex makes my lips shiny if it's melted).
"Yo lips is so fucking shiny yo." I said, packing up the 5th plate.
I looked around for Rocky which he wasn't nowhere to be found. Well more time for me.
I didn't wanna see him, even though he kept his eye on me on the runway. He wasn't joking about what he said earlier.
Plus I still had my little attitude he said in his words. And I certainly didn't give a fuck.
I'm deadass.
"I'm done packing food, this shit is too tiring." I said, walking out with my water bottle.
People were leaving slowly but surely.
They just wanted to go back to their hotels.
Suddenly I felt force grabbed me by me neck, slamming into the damn wall. I yelped, trying to get the grip of my neck.
I looked down to see it was Rakim?
"What the fuck Rakim!" I spoke, still kicking.
"I told you that your mouth is going to get you into deep trouble." He growled, grabbing my wrist and letting go my neck.
Finally, I could breathe correctly. I panted, feeling rubbing my cheeks.
"R-Rocky stop-" He slapped my face, leaving me whimpering.
Suddenly he forcefully bent me over a Range Rover, I don't who car is dis.
"Rocky there's people here and we out in public-"
He cut me off, feeling 2 fingers go in my mouth.
"Shut up, all of them left the other way. Plus you think I care?" He said, slapping my ass once again before pulling my pants down.
I shaked my head, "Suck my fingers."
He yanked my head to do it so I did. I added my saliva to it, letting drool out come out.
He fingered me in the process, making me moan here and there.
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"Daddy! I love your dick!" I gasped, breaking away from my kiss with Rakim.
He was pounding my shit in and I loved every single last one thrust. He made me feel good. I really needed some dick.
"You love what?" He choked me again, making gasped loudly.
"I love your 12 inch dick Daddy! E-every last one of it!"
He smirked, lowering his hand down, going to my dick. It was on hard, after this 26 minute sex we've been having.
I whimpered at his cold touch, feeling Rocky jerking me off. I put my head back, moaning out in the streets of France.
"You're so fucking wet, my little slut."
"Y-yes, I'm yours, only yours..." I whimpered, leaning back more.
"Yooo Tyler you down like this?" I looked over to see Symere watching us fuck on the car.
And Jordan and Miles.
"Stop fucking w-watching us!" I gasped and at the same time moaned.
"They fucking on somebody car yoo..." Jordan recorded us and laughed, I know he gonna put it on Instagram.
"They ain't gonna go to jail since there's no law about public sex." Miles replied, having two bags of food.
I lowkey ignored them and focused on Rocky who was slamming my shit in once again.
"I'm so fucking tight, papi." I smiled, kissing him on the lips.
"Yeah, for me. This is mines..." He sucked on my neck slightly, giving me hickey's all around.
"Wait so we can fuck right here and right now?" Jordan asked and looked at Symere.
Symere already took off his thong, legs spead wide open on a car of a Mercedes Benz.
"Y'all gonna fuck with us?" Rocky stopped real quick, looking at them.
"Fuck yeah. After what Miles said, good lookin' out Miles." Jordan nodded.
"I've shouldn't never said shit." Miles shaked his head.
"Jordy eat this pussy! It's very needy..." Symere said, fingering himself for Jordan.
"Here comes papa..."
Rocky kept going again, but going sloppily though. I think he cumming inside me.
"You came?" I asked.
He nodded, letting the liquid leave my body.
I sat there panting, waiting him to come back in. Suddenly he slammed back into me, fucking me like a Hyena.
"Ahhh shit!" I moaned, putting my legs up back again.
I feel bad for Miles since he had to sit there and listen to us fuck for 2 hours straight.
All 5 of us was a wild night we'll never forget. Especially me.
