CasNova:
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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CasNova:
Margaret and I maintained good working . On Friday, I broached on going to the joint after office hours as we did the other day.

"I think Saturday will be better. We can have more time for each other."

Good thinking, I thought. "Alright. Let's meet at the hotel by mid-day."

She smiled. "Okay."

On Saturday morning, I got myself ready for my casual outing. My Armani jeans and Polo t-shirt were very appropriate for the occasion.

Bola looked at me enquiringly.

"I have some things to tidy up in the office", I told her. I thought it was a very good excuse to go out.

" Alright, don't be long", she replied.

I kissed her good bye and left the apartment.

Within ten minutes, I parked my car at the lot of the small hotel. It was still some few minutes to eleven. I told the reception I was waiting for a guest and sat in the lobby.

Few minutes after eleven, Margaret had still not surfaced. I attempted to call her number, but it was not going. Now, what could be the pro? I thought of giving her a couple of minutes before I would call her again.

Just then, she came inside the lobby. I immediately stood up. She removed the sunglasses she was wearing as she walked towards. She seemed to be slimmer but bustier. Just then, I noticed that she might not be Margaret.

"Hello," I greeted.

"Hi." The voice was a little bit husky.

"Martha?"

She smiled expansively and nodded.

"Good to see you, Mayo."

"Good to see you too."

She spread her hands for an embrace.

"Wow, you're looking prettier than ever."

"And you're very good-looking too, Mayo."

I looked about. "So, where is Margaret?"

"Oh, sorry, she won't be able to come."

I raised my brows. "What happened?"

Martha winked. "She just won't be able to make it."

I got the message. "You ladies are still as naughty as ever."

"You're the one that taught us", Martha defended jokingly.

I sighed. They were still playing the kind of games they were playing as girls. Even as ladies, they were still playing naughty pranks. I shrugged. I didnt mind that kind of prank.

"Oh, let's go to the bar to have some drinks, or do I order for room service?"

She shrugged. "Anyone you desire is okay."

I was not the type that wasted time, so I decided to rent a room right away.

"I was glad when Maggie said she has re-united with you," she said. "She has told me a lot."

I wasnt surprised to hear that. "Well, such is life. We meet to part; and we part to meet."

The drinks and the sharwama I ordered for were brought in.

"Here, we are. Let's take the delicacies and our drinks."

We took them and chatted. Martha had become slimmer compared to her sister. She also appeared bustier and I longed to really confirm that by handling those boobs. Her beauty, however, had not waned one bit.

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

"I think Saturday will be better. We can have more time for each other."

Good thinking, I thought. "Alright. Let's meet at the hotel by mid-day."

She smiled. "Okay."

On Saturday morning, I got myself ready for my casual outing. My Armani jeans and Polo t-shirt were very appropriate for the occasion.

Bola looked at me enquiringly.

"I have some things to tidy up in the office", I told her. I thought it was a very good excuse to go out.

" Alright, don't be long", she replied.

I kissed her good bye and left the apartment.

Within ten minutes, I parked my car at the lot of the small hotel. It was still some few minutes to eleven. I told the reception I was waiting for a guest and sat in the lobby.

Few minutes after eleven, Margaret had still not surfaced. I attempted to call her number, but it was not going. Now, what could be the pro? I thought of giving her a couple of minutes before I would call her again.

Just then, she came inside the lobby. I immediately stood up. She removed the sunglasses she was wearing as she walked towards. She seemed to be slimmer but bustier. Just then, I noticed that she might not be Margaret.

"Hello," I greeted.

"Hi." The voice was a little bit husky.

"Martha?"

She smiled expansively and nodded.

"Good to see you, Mayo."

"Good to see you too."

She spread her hands for an embrace.

"Wow, you're looking prettier than ever."

"And you're very good-looking too, Mayo."

I looked about. "So, where is Margaret?"

"Oh, sorry, she won't be able to come."

I raised my brows. "What happened?"

Martha winked. "She just won't be able to make it."

I got the message. "You ladies are still as naughty as ever."

"You're the one that taught us", Martha defended jokingly.

I sighed. They were still playing the kind of games they were playing as girls. Even as ladies, they were still playing naughty pranks. I shrugged. I didnt mind that kind of prank.

"Oh, let's go to the bar to have some drinks, or do I order for room service?"

She shrugged. "Anyone you desire is okay."

I was not the type that wasted time, so I decided to rent a room right away.

"I was glad when Maggie said she has re-united with you," she said. "She has told me a lot."

I wasnt surprised to hear that. "Well, such is life. We meet to part; and we part to meet."

The drinks and the sharwama I ordered for were brought in.

"Here, we are. Let's take the delicacies and our drinks."

We took them and chatted. Martha had become slimmer compared to her sister. She also appeared bustier and I longed to really confirm that by handling those boobs. Her beauty, however, had not waned one bit.

BeigJawnson:
[color=#000000][/color] nice story, but why are your stories not in episodes?