Things take a turn for the better

"After that, one day when returning from a bachelor party in a taxi, I found my Carlos. He was driving the taxi & asking us questions about ourselves and saying things about him. He was such a simple & honest fellow. We didn't say much but he kept on talking about his life. He said he was moving across the border soon, that he will miss Tijuana, and the pretty girls here too. He gave a smile looking back at me", Isa's started blushing as scene unfolded in her memory.

"My heart started beating loudly looking at his smile. I had been with so many guys by now, but I never felt like this. Not even when papacito fucked me. I smiled back & asked when was he going away? He said next month. After reaching home I asked for his phone number. Since then I was talking to him on the phone when papacito was at work. My Carlos was so gentle & thoughtful. I fell in love quickly & he said he fell in love that first day in the taxi. So we made plans and after a month I secretly married him and fled without telling anyone", Isa's revelation hung in the air, the weight of her past a palpable presence in the room.

Bodie's eyes narrowed as he processed her words, his mind racing with the implications & asked, "Did you tell Carlos what you had to do? About you stepfather, the clubs, parties all of it?"

Isa shook her head, her eyes downcast. "No, I didn't tell him anything. I just said I was running from my stepfather becuase he was cruel & abusive. I didn't say what he used to do to me or Connie", she sighed, her shoulders slumping, "I didn't want to scare him off. Though I loved him, I thought he was my only way out of this life. So I stayed silent & crossed the border after getting married".

As she spoke, Isa felt Bodie ram his cock with massive **** into her ass, the burning pain sending a jolt through her body. She gasped & lift her upper body from Candy's lower half, her hands instinctively reaching back to grab Bodie's hips, trying to control his movements. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she pulled away from Candy, her face glistening with the aftermath of their intense moment. Bodie's thrusts grew harder, faster, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. "Fuck, your ass is so tight," he groaned, his breath hot against her neck. "I bet Carlos loves fucking this tight little hole too."

"Mmmph, you know that Carlos never fucks me there, papi! I've told you before many times! He's a very religious catholic, oomph! He thinks it's a sin. And I never asked him to... oooooh!", Isa said between moans.

Bodie's relentless thrusts had pushed her to the edge, and now, as she hovered there, he slammed into her one final time, sending her tumbling over. She came hard, her juices dripping down Candy's face as she cried out, the pleasure mixing with the pain of Bodie's rough grip on her hips.

As Isa collapsed forward, catching her breath, Bodie slowed his pace, his chest heaving against her back. "Oh yeah, you did tell me, baby... I keep forgetting stuff whenever little Bodie's inside yo ass. But what about yo baby sister? She still there with yo stepdaddy? You heard anything from her after that?", he asked, his voice low and probing, cutting through the heavy silence.