The loyalty of twenty-five year old De'Angelo James is put to the test when his childhood best friend, Sage Medina, is wrongfully arrested for a crime she didn't commit. De'Angelo will stop at nothing to maintain his friend's innocence, even if that...
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Chantell let out an annoyed sigh as she watched her phone ring once again with De'Angelo's name flashing across the top. Ronald averted his attention down to her phone, trying his best to refrain from chuckling. It was probably the tenth time her boyfriend had called in the last half hour.
The Italian man was laying in his bed with Chantell in his arms, both of them completely nude from the intercourse they had just took part in. "You're not gonna answer that?" His eyebrow raised as he looked down on her.
She locked her phone and set it down beside her, throwing her arm back around the man. She wasn't trying to talk about her boyfriend right now. It had already been a few days since the time she visited Ronald in his office and they were fooling around every day since. She was beginning to grow impatient, she wanted information.
"Come on, you know you don't really want me to do that." She whispered seductively as she sucked his thin bottom lip into her mouth, letting it pop back into place seconds later. "Or else I wouldn't be able to do that." One of her smooth hands trailed down to cup his balls causing him to flinch as he let out a low groan. "Or that."
In only a split second, the middle aged man had her on her back as he hovered between her legs, a smirk playing on his features. Chantell didn't want to look down because his penis looked so weird to her. His skin was pale but his shaft looked as if he had took it to go tanning, with everything being a slightly darker color except for his tip which was a bubblegum pink. His scrotum also sagged so low that it was almost the size of his length entirely.
"I guess you're right, eh? And I wouldn't be able to do this..." He looked down and took his already hardened member into his hand, smacking his tip against her sensitive bud with his own sort of rhythm.
Chantell whimpered, her clit jumping with excitement at the sudden stimulation. Just as she exhaled, Ronald pushed himself through her tight walls causing both of them to moan in pleasure. He wasn't nearly as big as her boyfriend but he got the job done for the most part.
The detective shut his eyes tight as he gripped her curvy waist, delivering slow strokes to her center to ensure he didn't bust so early on. That was how good her pussy was.
He already knew his length was coated with her juices, it didn't take much to get her started. Their eyes both averted over to her phone as it lit up once again, vibrating loudly with another call from De'Angelo. "Answer it." Ronald groaned into her ear as he continued to move inside of her.
"No." She answered breathlessly.
He wrapped his callous hand around her throat, suddenly ramming into her soaking core with no remorse. "Answer it now." Amusement was written all over his face as she reached for her phone, attempting to cover her mouth to stop herself from moaning but he quickly snatched it away.
Chantell practically bit her tongue as she swiped to answer the phone and as soon as she did, the man's strokes got slower and deeper instead of fast and hard. "H-Hello?"
