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In a twinkle of an eyes, the guy squeezed the boobs of the lady. In response, she removed her top and popped her boob out from the bra, pshoving one of them into the mouth of the guy.

Hey, wait a minute, this was not just a normal movie. It was an X-rated movie Jane was playing!

"I hope you don't mind me watching a movie like this," she said casually, glancing over at me.

"Once in a while, I really do enjoy a good dirty movie."

I was surprised at her audacity and plainness.

“Well, no... no, not at all," I stuttered.

I had to be a man, I told myself. Now, what kind of situation was this? How exactly did she want me to take the circumstance she was creating?

On one hand, she seemed to be coming on to me with audacious eroticism. On the other, what if she was just being plain about enjoying what she liked to enjoy?

What if she was just simply doing what she enjoyed doing, not caring whether I was there or not, and I should not be presumptuous?

My heart was racing. Be a man! my inner voice screamed at me.

"This really is one of my favorite ways to relax at the end of the day," she said further. It was as if she thought everything was very normal and my being there with her was the most natural thing in the whole world.

I sighed and stared at the screen. The guy had pulled down the lady’s pantie and was kissing and teasing her pussy.

"Did you enjoy the show the other time?" Jane asked.

My mind was brought back from its wandering in lust-world.

“Hmn? Sorry?”

“I asked if you enjoy the show the other time?”

I was confused. “What show are you talking about?”

“The one you watched two nights ago. The one you watched through your window.”

Oh, Lord. So, she knew I was watching her that night! Wow. That meant she did everything on purpose and she knew I would fall for it.

She grinned. "Don’t be surprised I asked. I really do enjoy masturbating just before bedtime. It helps me relax and sleep a lot more easily. Did you masturbate too?"

I shook my head. How could she be as plain as this? Her behavior was very much unlike the behavior of all the ladies I had encountered in the past. It was very un-African.

Did she expect me to go ahead and reveal to her that indeed I masturbated and I enjoyed doing it?

She smiled slightly as if she was trying to ease the tension. Her eyes met mine as she said: "If my doing this bothers you, I'll stop. If you don’t like watching erotic movies, I’ll stop playing this right away.”

“There will be no need for that,” I replied quickly – a little bit too quickly. “I’m enjoying the movie and I enjoy masturbation too.”

She nodded. “This kind of movie always tends to make me exceptionally Hot. The bottle of wine is also an added advantage.”

She gave me a wink and an alluring, sexy smile.

Now I was not only surprised at her plainness, I was stupefied. Not minding my presence, she opened her laps, spread her legs and began to tease her pussy as her fingers slid back and forth over her clit.

Wow, it was like I was watching another movie. I was totally mesmerized by her action. In fact, I was so absolved in watching her that I ignored the action playing out on the television.

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I watched the movie that seemed to have taken her attention. It was a passionate in which a back guy was deeply kissing a white lady.

In a twinkle of an eyes, the guy squeezed the boobs of the lady. In response, she removed her top and popped her boob out from the bra, shoving one of them into the mouth of the guy.

Hey, wait a minute, this was not just a normal movie. It was an X-rated movie Jane was playing!

"I hope you don't mind me watching a movie like this," she said casually, glancing over at me. "Once in a while, I really do enjoy a good dirty movie."

I was surprised at her audacity and plainness.

“Well, no... no, not at all," I stuttered.

I had to be a man, I told myself. Now, what kind of situation was this? How exactly did she want me to take the circumstance she was creating? On one hand, she seemed to be coming on to me with audacious eroticism.

On the other, what if she was just being plain about enjoying what she liked to enjoy? What if she was just simply doing what she enjoyed doing, not caring whether I was there or not, and I should not be presumptuous?

My heart was racing. Be a man! my inner voice screamed at me.

"This really is one of my favorite ways to relax at the end of the day," she said further. It was as if she thought everything was very normal and my being there with her was the most natural thing in the whole world.

I sighed and stared at the screen. The guy had pulled down the lady’s pantie and was kissing and teasing her pussy.

"Did you enjoy the show the other time?" Jane asked.

My mind was brought back from its wandering in lust-world.

“Hmn? Sorry?”

“I asked if you enjoy the show the other time?”

I was confused. “What show are you talking about?”

“The one you watched two nights ago. The one you watched through your window.”

Oh, Lord. So, she knew I was watching her that night! Wow. That meant she did everything on purpose and she knew I would fall for it.

She grinned. "Don’t be surprised I asked. I really do enjoy masturbating just before bedtime. It helps me relax and sleep a lot more easily. Did you masturbate too?"

I shook my head. How could she be as plain as this? Her behavior was very much unlike the behavior of all the ladies I had encountered in the past. It was very un-African.

Did she expect me to go ahead and reveal to her that indeed I masturbated and I enjoyed doing it?
She smiled slightly as if she was trying to ease the tension. Her eyes met mine as she said: "If my doing this bothers you, I'll stop. If you don’t like watching erotic movies, I’ll stop playing this right away.”

“There will be no need for that,” I replied quickly – a little bit too quickly. “I’m enjoying the movie and I enjoy masturbation too.”

She nodded. “This kind of movie always tends to make me exceptionally Hot. The bottle of wine is also an added advantage.”

She gave me a wink and an alluring, sexy smile.

Now I was not only surprised at her plainness, I was stupefied. Not minding my presence, she opened her laps, spread her legs and began to tease her pussy as her fingers slid back and forth over her clit.

Wow, it was like I was watching another movie. I was totally mesmerized by her action. In fact, I was so absolved in watching her that I ignored the action playing out on the television.

I was so engrossed in watching her that I could feel my heart hammering against my ribs. She completely pulled down her silk shorts to show her smooth, clean-shaven pussy.

I could not see enough to know if the pussy was dripping or wet or not; but I could clearly see that she continued to use her hand and fingers to tease and excite her genitals.

She slid her fingers into her hole. I could perceive the lustful scent coming from her. A gentle moan of pleasure escaped from her lips.

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Now I was not only surprised at her plainness, I was stupefied. Not minding my presence, she opened her laps, spread her legs and began to tease her pussy as her fingers slid back and forth over her clit.

Wow, it was like I was watching another movie. I was totally mesmerized by her action. In fact, I was so absolved in watching her that I ignored the action playing out on the television.

I was so engrossed in watching her that I could feel my heart hammering against my ribs. She completely pulled down her silk shorts to show her smooth, clean-shaven pussy.

I could not see enough to know if the pussy was dripping or wet or not; but I could clearly see that she continued to use her hand and fingers to tease and excite her genitals.

She slid her fingers into her hole. I could perceive the lustful scent coming from her. A gentle moan of pleasure escaped from her lips. Oh boy, do something! my mind screamed at me. Already, my cock was rigidly erect, painful as it pushed hard against the confines of my shorts.

Like a person that was really enthralled, I sat there immobile, wondering what the hell was going on, and what I was expected to do, or not do, about it.

Did I really need to wonder again? did she need any spoken word to convince me about her intention? Had her action not spoken louder than words?

She must have sensed the tension in me, for she smiled encouragingly. Poor me, I could not even make a move.

"Why don't you enjoy it with me?" she asked finally. "Come on, get out of your trance."

Now, here came another open invitation. I heaved a sigh of relief and pleasure as I stood up to pull down my shorts. No boxer underneath, so nothing else to conceal the super excited cock.

At this very stage now, I knew what next to do.
She stood up too to completely remove her shorts. She then pulled the sexy, satin top she was wearing over her head. I didn't care if she behaved in a bitchy manner or not. I was ready to take her up now.

She was too bewitching to be ignored. What with her pretty face, her attractive legs and her large, voluptuous, heavy breasts? Everything about her looked utterly enthralling.

From her bust, I could see those boobs with hard nipples that protruded like twin pearls of pleasure beckoning for someone to come and suck them. Dear Jane, don’t you worry. I would definitely oblige you.

This, I gladly did. Like someone in a trance or in a hypnotic dream, I went over to her, bending over just enough to cup each of the breasts in my hands.

I soon protruded and swirled my tongue around the tips of each soft pliant boobs. This way, I gingerly kissed and then licked them. Finally, I made some sounds like someone sucking those hard firm buds between my lips.

Jane put her hand on the back of my head, gently guiding me back and forth between her breasts. I loved how she ensured that I spent equal time on each, delivering quality pleasure to one amazing boob before letting me to return to the other one.

Back and forth, back and forth she moved me.
She first pressed me against her boobs when she desired me. After moments, she would force me away when it looked like I had lingered a bit too long. I felt like I was in heaven, with soft breasts, and sensitive nipples to suck and lick as much as I wanted to.

Okay, maybe I should not use the word ‘heaven’; but it certainly looked like I was in a land of endless passion.

"Oh, lovely, lovely, my baby," she cooed in my ear. "Suck gorgeous boobs, baby... suck gorgeous boobs. Make yourself feel really good!"

As I continued to relish sucking her magnificent boobs, I felt her hand reaching down to grasp my hardened member. Slowly she began stroking my cock, and I felt her palm the head, squeezing it gently, forcing a pearly drop of pre-come to ooze forth and supply her with natural lubrication.

This was what she used to lather up the head of my penis. The erotic sensations of feeling her doing this sent a chill of ascending tingles up and down my spine, causing me to shiver uncontrollably like someone in a delirium.

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As I continued to relish sucking her magnificent boobs, I felt her hand reaching down to grasp my hardened member.

Slowly she began stroking my cock, and I felt her palm the head, squeezing it gently, forcing a pearly drop of pre-come to ooze forth and supply her with natural lubrication.

This was what she used to lather up the head of my penis. The erotic sensations of feeling her doing this sent a chill of ascending tingles up and down my spine, causing me to shiver uncontrollably like someone in a delirium.

After some moments, we adjusted our seating position on the couch. Lifting one leg up and bending her knee, she positioned the leg flat on the couch to reveal her cunt so plainly that it looked like an offensive act.

But, I didn’t find it offensive. As a matter of fact, I loved every part of the act! In this situation, I had easy access not only to her almost too wet pussy, but also to her significant soft breasts, which I continued playing with.

"Suck them hard, really hard for me!" she said, breathing heavily with more than a hint of urgency behind the request.

With one hand she pressed my head more tightly against her breast, and with the other, reached for my stiff, aching prick.

With all pleasure, I began drawing her nipples firmly into my mouth, suckling her boobs like a hungry baby. However, unlike a baby, I had the consciousness and the wherewith to make my way carefully inside that exquisitely wet hole of hers, probing and tenderly searching out the moisture I found pooling in the recess of her surprisingly tight vaginal opening.

Moments tickled on. I sucked and nipped harder and harder at her beautiful huge nipples. She reached over into my lap and began to explore and handle my shaft with both hands.

Jane's hands had a natural, almost enchanted touch as she played with me, but she also knew when to grip my cock firmly. She knew how to be delicate and gentle when she caressed and toyed with my tight firm ball-sack.

Her movement filled me with mystic. One hand spellbound me firmly, sliding up and down my cock while the other stroked and teased my balls. It was an exhilarating combination that I found myself hoping would go on till infinity.

I held one hard nipple gently between my teeth. Slowly, I pulled my head back, and watched the wonderful boob as it stretched out.

"You have the most wonderful nipple's I have ever seen!" I managed to mutter.

With my lips firmly wrapped around one large protruding nipple, I began to match the cadence of my tongue flicks to those of my finger-fucking act.

The position she was sitting was enough to drive any man crazy. At this moment, I felt I was going crazy. As openly displayed as she was, she was the most selfless lady I had ever met. She was not the take-and take lady as she was giving a lot back.

Besides, she not only seemed to be at ease with her body, it also seemed that she was ready to take the initiative at any given time. She was uninhibited about making her needs, wants, and desires to be expressed.

To achieve these, she practically communicated without reservation or embarrassment of any kind. That was a unique lady.

"Alright.” She stopped her action. “Let’s move on to the next stage. You have to get down and lick my clit.”

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Now I was not only surprised at her plainness, I was stupefied. Not minding my presence, she opened her laps, spread her legs and began to tease her pussy as her fingers slid back and forth over her clit. Wow, it was like I was watching another movie.

I was totally mesmerized by her action. In fact, I was so absolved in watching her that I ignored the action playing out on the television.

I was so engrossed in watching her that I could feel my heart hammering against my ribs. She completely pulled down her silk shorts to show her smooth, clean-shaven pussy.

I could not see enough to know if the pussy was dripping or wet or not; but I could clearly see that she continued to use her hand and fingers to tease and excite her genitals.

She slid her fingers into her hole. I could perceive the lustful scent coming from her. A gentle moan of pleasure escaped from her lips. Oh boy, do something! my mind screamed at me.

Already, my cock was rigidly erect, painful as it pushed hard against the confines of my shorts. Like a person that was really enthralled, I sat there immobile, wondering what the hell was going on, and what I was expected to do, or not do, about it.

Did I really need to wonder again? did she need any spoken word to convince me about her intention? Had her action not spoken louder than words?

She must have sensed the tension in me, for she smiled encouragingly. Poor me, I could not even make a move.

"Why don't you enjoy it with me?" she asked finally. "Come on, get out of your trance."

Now, here came another open invitation. I heaved a sigh of relief and pleasure as I stood up to pull down my shorts. No boxer underneath, so nothing else to conceal the super excited cock.

At this very stage now, I knew what next to do.
She stood up too to completely remove her shorts. She then pulled the sexy, satin top she was wearing over her head.

I didn't care if she behaved in a bitchy manner or not. I was ready to take her up now. She was too bewitching to be ignored. What with her pretty face, her attractive legs and her large, voluptuous, heavy breasts? Everything about her looked utterly enthralling.

From her bust, I could see those boobs with hard nipples that protruded like twin pearls of pleasure beckoning for someone to come and suck them. Dear Jane, don’t you worry. I would definitely oblige you.

This, I gladly did. Like someone in a trance or in a hypnotic dream, I went over to her, bending over just enough to cup each of the breasts in my hands.

I soon protruded and swirled my tongue around the tips of each soft pliant boobs. This way, I gingerly kissed and then licked them. Finally, I made some sounds like someone sucking those hard firm buds between my lips.

Jane put her hand on the back of my head, gently guiding me back and forth between her breasts. I loved how she ensured that I spent equal time on each, delivering quality pleasure to one amazing boob before letting me to return to the other one.

Back and forth, back and forth she moved me.
She first pressed me against her boobs when she desired me. After moments, she would force me away when it looked like I had lingered a bit too long.

I felt like I was in heaven, with soft breasts, and sensitive nipples to suck and lick as much as I wanted to. Okay, maybe I should not use the word ‘heaven’; but it certainly looked like I was in a land of endless passion.

"Oh, lovely, lovely, my baby," she cooed in my ear.

"Suck gorgeous boobs, baby... suck gorgeous boobs. Make yourself feel really good!"

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She first pressed me against her boobs when she desired me. After moments, she would force me away when it looked like I had lingered a bit too long. I felt like I was in heaven, with soft breasts, and sensitive nipples to suck and lick as much as I wanted to. Okay, maybe I should not use the word ‘heaven’; but it certainly looked like I was in a land of endless passion.

"Oh, lovely, lovely, my baby," she cooed in my ear. "Suck gorgeous boobs, baby... suck gorgeous boobs. Make yourself feel really good!"

As I continued to relish sucking her magnificent boobs, I felt her hand reaching down to grasp my hardened member. Slowly she began stroking my cock, and I felt her palm the head, squeezing it gently, forcing a pearly drop of pre-come to ooze forth and supply her with natural lubrication. This was what she used to lather up the head of my penis. The erotic sensations of feeling her doing this sent a chill of ascending tingles up and down my spine, causing me to shiver uncontrollably like someone in a delirium.

After some moments, we adjusted our seating position on the couch. Lifting one leg up and bending her knee, she positioned the leg flat on the couch to reveal her cunt so plainly that it looked like an offensive act. But, I didn’t find it offensive. As a matter of fact, I loved every part of the act! In this situation, I had easy access not only to her almost too wet pussy, but also to her significant soft breasts, which I continued playing with.

"Suck them hard, really hard for me!" she said, breathing heavily with more than a hint of urgency behind the request. With one hand she pressed my head more tightly against her breast, and with the other, reached for my stiff, aching prick.

With all pleasure, I began drawing her nipples firmly into my mouth, suckling her boobs like a hungry baby. However, unlike a baby, I had the consciousness and the wherewith to make my way carefully inside that exquisitely wet hole of hers, probing and tenderly searching out the moisture I found pooling in the recess of her surprisingly tight vaginal opening.

Moments tickled on. I sucked and nipped harder and harder at her beautiful huge nipples. She reached over into my lap and began to explore and handle my shaft with both hands. Jane's hands had a natural, almost enchanted touch as she played with me, but she also knew when to grip my cock firmly. She knew how to be delicate and gentle when she caressed and toyed with my tight firm ball-sack. Her movement filled me with mystic. One hand spellbound me firmly, sliding up and down my cock while the other stroked and teased my balls.

It was an exhilarating combination that I found myself hoping would go on till infinity.
I held one hard nipple gently between my teeth. Slowly, I pulled my head back, and watched the wonderful boob as it stretched out.

"You have the most wonderful nipple's I have ever seen!" I managed to mutter.

With my lips firmly wrapped around one large protruding nipple, I began to match the cadence of my tongue flicks to those of my finger-fucking act. The position she was sitting was enough to drive any man crazy. At this moment, I felt I was going crazy.

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