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intentions of Ms. Pamela were laid to rest. I could have given her a trial, but that would seriously hurt my relationship with Folake. In any case, if I had a choice and were to choose between the two, I would never pick ms. Pamela. In a surprise move, I went down on my knees and prayed to God to remove Ms. Pamela as an obstacle that must be dealt with. I hardly prayed, but for a moment like this, the urge was spontaneous. I slept that night with the belief that my prayer would be answered. The following morning was busy in the office. Ms. Pamela only made a brief appearance and then left. It was later in the afternoon that I heard she had been transfered to the Ibadan office and she was to report there that day. That was amazing. Was it a coincidence that the transfer came that very morning, or was it that my prayer was answered? I believed it was the latter. In any case, whatever it was, the good thing was that ms. Pamela was out of the way, at least for now. By midday, I decided to put a call acros to my

She instantly formed her bright red lips into a small 'O', the pursed pillows beckoning to my glistening fingertip.

I loved the bright red lipstick I'd picked out for her; with the first application her lips and mouth had become a welcoming pleasure-toy for my lust-driven desire.

I felt a surge go through me, flowing right down to my overheated groin and all the way up to the engorged tip of my rearing cock. It was the illicit lustful thrill of knowing that succulent beautiful mouth of hers would be locked well down on my surging prick soon enough.

"If I give this to you, are you going to be a good girl and let me do what I want with that pretty mouth of yours?"

"Yes," she replied; a pleading tone in her voice now as her tongue ran out around her lips once more.

"Alright then, here you go." I slipped my sticky finger between her soft lips, feeling them close down upon it instantly. I felt her tongue slither around the tip, drawing the liquid goodness deep into her hungry mouth.

"Hmn," she purred blissfully, her eyes closing in pleasure as she sucked gently on my probing digit.

With her vivid pursed lips nursing wantonly on my finger, I drew it slowly back and forth between those full pouty pillows.

"That's my good girl, just keep doing that. In a few minutes, I'm going to start to work over that mouth of yours real good with something bigger."

She quivered with rapture at my words, her lush body slumping back against mine. I kept slowly sliding my finger back and forth between her sucking lips, my other hand kneading and caressing one firm breast.

“Now, I’ll like to take some memorable picture shots which I can always remember this moment by, just as I did the other time. Are you ready for me?”

"Mmm," she hummed in agreement, nodding her head slightly as she kept sucking at my finger.

It looked incredibly sexy, my glistening finger moving slowly in and out of her mouth, traces of her cherry-red lipstick shining on my finger all the way down to the third knuckle.

"That's good. We'll take some nice pictures first and then I'll feed you a nice creamy load, straight from the source," I said as I withdrew my finger from her mouth with a teasing little

"POP!" I reached over and grabbed my phone, anxious to get some good shots, before I actually shot off myself.

She had me so turned on by what she was wearing that I knew it wouldn't take long.


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Nice update.

Interesting.

Cool story.

In the evening, Florence was in the sitting room on the ground floor alone watching a romantic comedy on the cable television.

As usual, others had retired to bed. It was already few minutes after midnight and the movie had proved not to be as exciting as she had thought it would be. She yawned and decided that she had had enough for the day. She switched off the television and went upstairs to her room.

Few minutes after she lay on the bed, it was as if sleep had decided to desert her. She remained wide awake on the bed. Another few minutes later, she decided to take some cold fruit juice.

The kitchen was downstairs and she had to go and get what she wanted there.

Silently, she left her room and went down the stairs to the kitchen. The juice in the fridge was very cold. She liked it that way. As she poured the drinks inside the big glass cup, she thought she heard a male voice coming from the adjoining room.

That room was the one given to Uduak. Who could be the man there and what would he be doing there?

Florence tiptoed to the door and brought her right ear close to the knob. She heard the voice say something and Uduak giggled. The voice did not sound like Maxwell’s, the new security man’s own. As a matter of fact, it sounded like her sister’s husband’s voice.

What was he doing in Uduak’s room at that ungodly hour? What could they be saying that would make her giggle so excitedly? Florence was curious.

She remembered her sister alleging that Uduak was looking too good for her liking. Could big sister be correct in her suspicion? There was only one way to find out. Without further ado, Florence turned the knob and opened the door.

“What!?” The shocking word came from her mouth. The voice Florence had heard belonged to her sister’s husband, alright. He was lying naked beside Uduak. She was naked too and had her hand on his big, hairy chest.

Debayo instinctively grabbed his trousers hanging on the back of the bed side chair and used it to cover his private part. Uduak did not react that fast but she too pulled the bedspread to cover her body.


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and called her number. "Good evening, madam," I started. "Point of correction. When you call me at a time like this, drop the madam stuff." "Okay, ma-. I mean, okay." She laughed briefly across the line. "Anyway, you'll ge used to it. How are your lover boy?" I grimaced slightly. "I'm fine. What about you?" "Can't say I'm fine. I'm thinking about you." I shook my head. This woman does not have shame, I thought. "I'm thinking about you too." "Good to hear that. Hey, why dont you come over to my place?" What? My heart started beating fast. "I stay at Maryland. That's not far from Ketu." That was true, but going to her place? Oh my God! "I'm sorry that will not be possible. Em ... I took some suya and the thing has given me running stomach. I've been stooling for the past one hour," I lied. "Oh, oh." She sounded disappoinded. "I guess by tomorrow, then. Alright, take care of yourself and good night." "Thank you and goodnight." The call was terminated. I sighed in temporary relief. Now, all the doubts about the

I stood stock still and withdrew my lips from her neck. She immediately knew something was amiss, just as she should. "You didn't answer me yet; what are you going to do with my cock?"

"I'm going to suck it," she said, her modest tits heaving with excitement.

I trust Tina not waste time on preambles. She was always down-to-earth, which was what I liked.

"Yes, that's right," I replied, nuzzling her neck once more as my hands slipped up to cup her breasts.

"And how often are you going to suck it?" I gently squeezed her heavy guns as they filled my hands, the stiff nipples thrusting into my open palms.

"Oh," she groaned wantonly under my touch. "I'll suck it as often as you want."

"That's just what I wanted to hear."

I licked up her smooth neck and she shivered as I fed the tip of my tongue into her ear.

I rolled her rock-hard nipples between my thumbs and forefingers as I withdrew my tongue and whispered teasingly, "That is it, Tina darling, you're always good at sucking on it. And I'm going to keep you well-fed with a steady dose of cum from now on. Would you like that?"

"Yes," she answered with a breathless hiss.

"That's a good girl," I whispered with praise as I squeezed and hefted her well-shaped boobs.

"So after you suck my cock and I'm ready to cum, what are you going to do with it?"

"Swallow it," she gasped, her body trembling with excitement under my teasing touch.

"How much are you going to swallow?"

"All of it. I'll swallow all of it." She was breathing raggedly and gasping with wanton desire.

"I'll swallow as much as you want to give me."

I reached down and stroked my rigid prick firmly upwards, forcing a gooey drop of pre-cum to ooze from the enflamed tip. I scooped it up on the tip of my index finger and brought it up to her lovely flushed face.

I moved my finger back and forth beneath her cute little nose. "Since you want my juice so badly, Tina here's a little pre-cum appetizer. Does that smell good?"

I could see her nostrils twitching with lust as she breathed in the manly scent of my liquid love.

"Mmm, it smells wonderful," she purred. Her lips parted as her tongue ran out instinctively over the brilliant red lipstick, the alluring brown gash of her sensuous mouth becoming even more inviting.

"Would you like a little taste?" I teased as I circled my glistening fingertip provocatively a mere inch from her parted red lips.

"Yes," she gasped significantly, her lust-filled eyes never leaving my shiny fingertip.

"If you want it, let me see you make a pretty little 'O' for me with those sexy lips of yours."

She instantly formed her bright red lips into a small 'O', the pursed pillows beckoning to my glistening fingertip. I loved the bright red lipstick

I'd picked out for her; with the first application her lips and mouth had become a welcoming pleasure-toy for my lust-driven desire. I felt a surge go through me, flowing right down to my overheated groin and all the way up to the engorged tip of my rearing cock.

It was the illicit lustful thrill of knowing that succulent beautiful mouth of hers would be locked well down on my surging prick soon enough.


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