Keyanté Celestine

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“Monroe,” I called, grabbing her hand to try and stop her. I wanted to show her around the neighborhood a little more and prepare her for my return to Miami. I had no plans to dig her guts out today. “One for the road.” She dropped to her knees. “Monroe, get up.” I tried to pull her up, but all my restraint vacated when she popped my dick out of my shorts and slathered it with spit. I was gone for this woman, and it was no use in trying to fight it. “Shit!”
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