The truth pt. 2

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Rachael pov

Slim held me down by my thighs and put the last of the towels on them making me slip out a moan of pain .

Slim: my bad ma, want me to take it off.

Me: hell yes!

Slim: who are you talking to like that?

Why he always gotta act like a bitch at the worst times ! This shit hurt like hell and he wanna play? Ok! Time for some payback then.

Me: please slim

I bit my lip.

Slim: iight .

He took them off.

Me: thank you

I said and moved my hips in a teasing way.

Me: my thighs just really really hurt. Can you make them feel better ?

Slim:yea.

I placed his hands on my thighs and moved them around teasing him more.

His mouth dropped and he started doing the work himself . I moaned and rubbed on his arm turning him on . I could tell because he stopped and stiffened up. So I stopped to.

Me: slim what's wrong ?

Slim: umm

Me: what?

Slim: I uhh .. Nothing .

Me: you sure ?

Slim: yea!

Me: ok .

I said and turned my body over a little too fast making my ass jiggle.

I honestly didn't mean for that one to happen.

Slim: Damn.

Me: huh?

Slim: I said damn .

Me: why?

Slim: never mind .

Me: no slim , tell me

Slim: yo ass fat !

He slapped it.

Me: ouch ! Wtf 😂!

Slim: couldn't help myself , I had to .

Me: too bad you won't ever get this.

Slim: who told you that?

Me: me nigga it's my body !

Slim: you keep forgetting that I own your lil fine ass .

Me: you keep forgetting that you don't.

He grabbed me by my chin.

Slim:you better watch your mouth with daddy.

Me: and who might that be?

Slim: me. You know I'll have you screaming Papi Til your lungs blow out.

Me: yea right.

He held me down.

Slim: you wanna find out ?

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