I’ve always been mistreated by those who claim to care about me. Steve grew up firmly aware of his identity as a young Black man of Haitian descent.... didn’t. I envy him. He’s so sexy, confident and he is so full of life. I’m far from being any of these things. Yet he loved me. In his arms, I felt safe. When he kissed me, I felt alive. Steve is my light in the darkness. I’ve got a lot of anger inside. Mostly due to the awful way the Latreille couple treated me. And I’ve never dealt with it. I. "Here, let me show you." I wet my fingers with my own juices, then reached over and felt her clit with my fingers. Her little fin poked out from between her lips at the top of where I could see her. I caressed her there, watching her face. Her eyes looked distant as she focused more on her body. I rubbed up and down for a few seconds. Her eyes fell closed. "Ohhhh, she said. That's nice..." She began to squirm a little, her body relaxing into my touch. I rubbed down, feeling the edges of her. More

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