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Now, I could feel those big nipples on my tongue. But wait a minute. I had an idea.

“Let me show you something,” I said, getting up from the bed.

I removed all my clothing and went to the center table to bring the ice cream jar. I went back to the bed, sat on it, opened the jar and took a plastic spoon that came with it to scoop some cream. I put it in my mouth.

“Hmn, very yummy,” I said. I took another scoop and put it in her mouth.

“That’s just the preamble,” I said. “Now, this is the main thing.”

I scooped a portion on her left boob.

“What are you doing?” she asked like an innocent girl.

“Just watch.” I bent over to start licking the nipple. That was the real way to lick a lady’s boob, I believed. I did it to her second nipple and licked to my satisfaction.

She held me on in pleasure.

It was not just the nipples and the areolas that received this passionate attention.

The navel, the hips and the clits subsequently got their own licking.

Licking all those parts gave me the idea that it was the sweetest thing for a man to do in this life. She moaned in approval and pleasure.

She reciprocated the acts on my prick and scrotum. the way she licked them showed she too was eager to please me. I rubbed her head while she sucked my dick.

“Hmn. Good girl,” I moaned. “Bukky, you’re simply the best.”

That encouraged her to do more. She slid her fingers up and down the scrotum in a way that set my body on fire.

“Hmn, I’m cumming,” I warned.

Seconds later, I shot out load of semen. She quickly removed the dick from her mouth and pointed it at her chest. The semen splashed on her boobs and chest.

She rubbed them on the bust as if that pleased her a lot. I was satisfied too.
I would have stayed longer if mum had not called my number.

“Where are you, Anthony?” she demanded.

“I’m in the neighborhood, mum.”

“This is after ten. You’re supposed to be back at home now.”

I could hardly believe that time had gone so fast. “I’ll soon be home.”

I cut the line and sighed. So, I cleaned up and started wearing my clothes.

“Mummy’s boy,” Bukky teased.

I shrugged. I could call it a day since I had satisfied all my amorous intentions.

“It has been such a wonderful night and experience, my honey,” I said. “I hope I’ve satisfied you.”

She nodded. “Sure. What about you? Are you okay?”

I nodded too. “Certainly. It has been wonderful being with you, my darling. I’ve enjoyed every second of it.”

I kissed her briefly. “Good night, Bukky baby.”

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Could it be the biggest she had seen? I asked in my mind. Her fingers fondled my prick and I felt jolts of excitement run through my body.

Maybe I should close my eyes too. With that, so many fantasies could be conjured.

Just then, her phone rang. Damn, I said under my breath.

Why must that thing ring at this very moment? She ignored it, which was a relief to me. However, the caller was obstinate. The phone kept ringing on and on.

“Now, who could be this interloper?” I asked.

She sighed and picked up the phone to see the caller i.d.

“It’s Cynthia, one of my girls,” she muttered.

“What does she want?” I could barely keep the irritation from my voice. Bukky shrugged.

I was exasperated. “You will have to answer it,” I said.

“Okay.” She answered the call. “Hello?”

“Madam Missy is around,” the caller said.

The phone was loud enough for me to hear her.

“Oh, has she?” Bukky replied.

“Yes, and she’s waiting at the shop.”

“Okay.” She grimaced. “I’ll soon be coming.”

There came the spoiler, I thought grimly. She disconnected the line.

“Madam Missy is one of my most esteemed customers and she always wants me to personally attend to her hair. I’m sorry, honey. This play will have to be postponed till later tonight. You will come over to my place tonight, won’t you?”

I hated stopping the action mid-way, but then, evening was not too long to come.

She squeezed my dick. “I will really like to play with this later today.”

I felt consoled by those words. She pulled up her pant and trousers. I sighed and zipped up too.

“Is it same time you will come tonight?”

“Yes.” I still squeezed her boobs. I could hardly part with those jaunty things.

“See you, later, honey.”

I nodded. “Okay, dear. Take care.”

She straightened her clothes, waved at me and left. No problem, I told myself again. Evening would soon come.

Some hours later in the evening about eight p.m., I was in her house.

“Hello, my baby,” I said, hugging her.

“Oh, honey. I’m so glad you’re here.”

“I’m glad to be here too.”

This time around, I came with her jar of ice cream.

“I’ve come with this.”

She smiled. “Thanks.”

I sat on the couch while she sat next to me.

“What do I offer you my darling?” she asked.

I wrapped my left hand round her. “Having you like this is more than what I ask for.”

She giggled. “What do you want for dinner?”

“You.”

She feigned being scared. “Me? You want to eat me?”

I nodded. “Exactly. You look delicious.”

“Ah, please o.”

Indeed, the only food I wanted was her. I kissed her lips. Her response showed that she too wanted to ‘eat’ me.

Like the previous day, she was in spaghetti and bum short. It was very easy for my hand to slip under the top and handle her boobs.

“I’m going to finish off the action I could not complete the other time,” I said.

“You’re welcome,” she goaded.

I continued the simultaneous action of kissing her lips and handling the boobs. But I would have to kiss the nipples too. I lifted up her top.

“Wait, the door,” she said under her breath.

I paused to allow her go and close the door. Not surprising, she also switched off the light. There was reflection from the outside light so it was easy for her to make her way back to the couch.

I stood up and grabbed her the moment she was within my reach. I removed the top and moved her to the bed. Then I made her to lie down. I could see her a bit clearly today, so I could see those luscious breasts.

To me, she had a great body and I wondered why she was conscious of me staring at her nudity. I shrugged. Some ladies were like that.

Now, I could feel those big nipples on my tongue. But wait a minute. I had an idea.

My cock was very big while her pussy looked small and tiny. I had to do it gently. With her saliva serving as the needed lubricant, the cock inched its way in until I could feel my balls against her ass.

Her cunt was very warm inside. I was finally fully inside her and it felt very good. It was really exciting to have my dick deep inside her juicy pussy.

"Oh, uh, she whispered into my ears. I love you. I really do. Mayo, how I love you!"

I knew they were just the blabbing of a highly excited gal. All the same, I felt it would be apt to reciprocate the gesture.

"Oh, my sweetheart, I love you too! Ive always loved you and have always wanted to do this."

"Really? So, go ahead. Go ahead and love me! Love me, honey! Make love to me the way youve never done to any woman."

I grunted. That request was going to be mightily granted. I began to bang her slowly. I was very slow at first. Somehow, I still had a thought that she was a very young lady that I was taking advantage of. But then, everything she had done showed that she was anything but innocent. In our coition, I could feel every inch of her sweet, love canal, as I thrust in and out of her.

My mouth sought hers and we kissed passionately, the way genuine lovers would do. Margaret placed her hips in apt responses to my slow thrusts. As I continued to move in and out, she lifted her waist such that her cunt immersed my cock thoroughly. She soon began to moan in pleasure.

Minutes later, we began to increase the tempo and the sex forcefulness. From the rate we were going, I knew for certain that I would not be able to hold on for so long. Each thrust made me feel my cock was on fire. On one hand, my right hand was her firm ass, while the other one squeezed on her round, firm boob.

I stepped up the level to thrusting into her hard and fast. She continued with her moans, accompanied by mutters of: "Bleep me, sweetheart! Bleep me hard now! Come on, give it to me, darling! Bleep! Bleep! Oooohh!"

I began to thrust into her vehemently. I was really pounding her. Yes, there was need to that. There was need to do something her pretty head would not forget. My balls slapped against her ass upon each thrust.

She had her knees way up, opening her cunt to the fullest for my big prick. I felt the heat in my cock build even more, and I knew I was going to come.

"Margaret," I panted, "I'm about to come!"

She kind of moaned the more. She really went into a frenzy, leaping and bucking like mad. Goodness, what a scene! I would never have believed that her beautiful big hips could move in that bewitching way.

It seemed my cock finally got to the boiling point. My whole body quaked and I began to spurt my hot cream into her equally hot hole.

Margaret gave a long, sustained, muffled scream into my mouth, and then suddenly she jerked up.
Her whole beautiful body moved in a trembling way to arch up off the bed. Of all her orgasms, this was the most intense.

For long she remained on the bed, twitching delightedly, her pussy muscles churning and grasping at my emptying cock. It was a remarkable joint climax.

We collapsed on the bed together, looking really exhausted. Our panting was like athletes that just completed one hundred meters dash.

* * *

We ended up spending two hours together. It was one session I would not forget in a hurry.

"Wow, I must say youre really hot, Margaret darling."

"You're very hot too."

I kissed her lightly on the forehead and we left our rendezvous. I drove all the way to Ikeja G.R.A to drop her off at gate of her residence before proceeding back to my Alapere residence.

Bola was on hand to welcome her darling husband home.

"Oh, dear. You look so stressed out," she commented as soon as I stepped inside our flat.

"It's the work," I put in. "I have travelled the length and breadth of Lagos today."

"Oh, poor you."

Poor you too, I thought sardonically. The good wife that she was, she soon brought my dinner. Despite my unfaithfulness, Bola remained faithful and caring. I thanked God for her.

In the next couple of days, Margaret and I maintained good working relationship. On Friday, I broached on going to the joint after office hours as we did the other day.


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