My Aunty Made Me A Sex Worker Chapter 27
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👩❤️💋👩🤷 My Aunty Made Me A Sex Worker CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN: 💋💞
We got into the car, and after he helped me fix the seat belt and put everything we bought in the back seat, he drove away to Ejiro’s address.
When we got to the street that led to Ejiro’s apartment, I asked him to pull over.
“Did you need anything, Pumpkin?” He questioned and then parked the car.
“No, babe, I just want to thank you for sticking by me throughout, for seeing past my dîrty life and showing me genuine love,” I said affectionately.
He adjusted himself in his seat and looked at me.
“You do not have to thank me for anything, pumpkin; I chose to love you, and you are definitely my responsibility. “Seeing you happy is my number one priority; you deserve all of it, my queen,” he said, making me blush shyly.
“I like how you blush, pumpkin pie,” he flïrts.
While I blush even more at how sweet he is.
His face drew nearer to mine, and he planted a kiss on me. I returned the favor, and he sank his hands into my short gown, causing my stomach to flutter. I felt extremely hot down there.
His fingers move from my thighs to my exposed breâsts. He caresses it and massages the base of my breâsts, causing it to stand straight.
His touches mesmerized me while I was in Clover Nine.
He undressed both himself and me, taking off his t-shirts and shorts.
He covered my b**bs with his warm l!ps as he laid me tenderly on the car seat.
We ultimately go for two excellent rounds on the car after the foreplay. Before he eventually took me to Ejiro’s residence.
I met Ejiro at the gate, waiting to greet us. I had informed her of my arrival in advance.
Ejiro and Lorra refused to return to the Ranch. Richmond gave them one of his houses to stay in until we could get our freedom from Aunt Mona.
OBAMA!!
My boys parked their car some distance away as we watched Pie get out of the car, along with that big head boy who challenged me at the auction party a few months ago. We have been following them all evening since I saw them exiting a ShopRite where I went to see a lady. They were too blinded by love to see me, even though I was only a few steps away.
I think I will fight for what is rightfully mine, which is pie.
TO Be Continued
