Between the constant pounding I get from Yusuf , it was a miracle that my p***y wasn’t as big as the Arabian Sea. Thank goodness that I’d always done my kegel exercises. Believe it or not, my mother had schooled me about p***y exercises way back in high school. She must’ve known that I had a fast ass, and she hadn’t wanted to see me end up with a loose p***y by the time I was twenty 29.
In case Nora didn’t come to her senses in case of Adam’s, I had already devised a backup plan.
Yusuf was wearing a pair of tennis shirt and a wifebeater to stay cool until it was time to get ready for the party. He had a stand fan on blast, since the air conditioning system was another thing constantly malfunctioning in our house. I opted not to bring that up. I reached over and grabbed his knee. “”I’m s
