“It’s just to keep me conditioned and put my name out there. I can’t step to the next level until I’m eighteen.”
“Okay, so later this year you can have some title matches or some shit?”
“Hopefully.”
“Well, then, you better stay off Jahreiah. You know that boxing niggas aint supposed to fuck.”
“Pshh.” I scratched the side of my head. “If that’s the case, then I’m losing every fight. Cause I’ma knock the bottom of the pussy every time, son.”
Jahreiah sleepily lifted her head and frowned. “Really, Sincere?”
“What?” I furrowed a brow. “I’m just keeping it real.”
Sunny snickered. “Ayo, you mafuckas must be in that RV alone, talking like this.”
“Nah,” I grinned into the camera. “It us, Jahrae, JJ, their girls, Jahlero, Jaylah, and her bestie.”
“Okay, where the hell are they?”
“The only other person in here is Jaylah, and she’s sleeping. The rest of them mafuckas went back to the bunk beds. Shits been squeaking since we hit the road.”
“Yoooo,” Sunny heartily laughed. “I can’t fucking wait to get out there. I’m missing all the fun. And let me guess, Jahlero is with Jaylah’s bestie?”
“Yup.”
“Damn, and my bae is all by herself?” He referred to Jaylah.
Jahreiah sucked her teeth, as her head was once again resting on my shoulder, while her eyes were closed. “You know damn well that she ain’t fucking with you. Should’ve never let your hormones get the best of you and smash our cousin. You ain’t finna run through the fam. We don’t get down like that.”
“Yo, she can speak for herself,” Sunny rebutted.
I chuckled. “You know her mean ass aint with it.”
“It’s cold.” Jahreiah shivered a bit.
Reaching over, I grabbed a folded blanket, spread it out, and draped it over our bodies.
“Yeah, that’s better.” She snuggled in.
I cut my eyes at her. “Why you acting like you really sleeping? Hmm?” I rubbed her thigh under the cover.
“I’m sleepy,” she whined with her eyes closed.
“I thought you was keeping me company?” I whispered, before softly kissing her lips.
She smiled. “I’m trying to keep it PG. Especially while we’re in this open space around my brothers.”
“Them niggas aint worried ‘bout us.” My hand crept up in her shorts. She wasn’t wearing panties, so my index finger easily slid between her slit.
“Yo, what the fuck?” Sunny grumbled, as Jahreiah lovingly rubbed my face, while I finessed her clit. “You mafuckas is wildin’. I’ll hit you lata, Sin J.”
“Yea, lata.” I ended the call.
“Sin,” Riah whimpered, as we could hear her wetness, while I stroked her pearl.
“Sin, what? Hmm?” I hungrily dipped my tongue into her mouth.
She suckled on the tip of my tongue, while I played in that pussy.
