Every time Skyler was around me, I could tell she wanted me to fuck her. She couldn’t hide that shit and even begged for it a few weeks ago when she and Stella came to stay the weekend with me at my house. Jeffie had experienced this ride before, and Skyler had never. I wasn’t going there with her because I knew me. I made that mistake with Jeffie and had to sit back and watch another man love her, and I couldn’t kill him. I was possessive and when I marked you with this cum, that meant you were mine.

