Avery heard this, but he also didn’t hear ‘Vesalius’, and the way safe words worked is that all of the usual spontaneous cries of reaction to terribly challenging things happening to horrifyingly vulnerable places were ignored. Jamaal was of course, loving every second of this, both the physical sensations of his wayward wife’s pelvic floor spasming in its struggle to accommodate this unprecedented dual invasion, and her obvious distress, which he tried to increase by mashing her poor n*****s even harder.
But in a few minutes, as Avery waited patiently, murmuring, “God, I love how a woman’s ass contracts around my d**k head when I first enter her...amazing sensation...” She gradually calmed.
Once she wasn’t screaming any longer, just moaning in a way that sounded more about increasing a
