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After a couple of minutes, Wumi groaned, "What the hell did you do to me?" Her voice was pained, but there was a smile on her face.

I didn't answer. But after another minute to catch my breath, I managed to stagger over to her. With the adrenaline and testosterone inside me burned away, my touch became gentle. I rolled Wumi onto her side, and then scooped her naked body into my arms.

She nuzzled her lips and nose against my neck. "you can be such a fucking stud when you want to be," she whispered.

I didn't know how to answer that. Instead I carried her out of my bedroom and towards the bathroom. "Come on, let's get you cleaned up."




FRIDAY

At 9am promptly, Helen arrived at my door. She didn't look very surprised when Wumi opened up the door for her with an overly dramatic "Can I help you?"

Helen smiled at the use of her own phrase. "Good morning, Wumi." She then looked to me. "Good morning, Mr. Robins."

I arched an eyebrow.

Helen covered her mouth as she laughed. "Tade..." Her blush was back. But then it was right down to business. "Have you decided on a property?"

Ten minutes later I was in the kitchen finding myself breakfast while Helen was barking orders into her own version of my Bluetooth earpiece. The instant I'd given her an address she'd launched into a flurry of activity.

Wumi had already left for the morning, and I lounged on my couch, mumbling to myself of exactly which Lear jet I wanted to buy. There was a private, exclusive airfield in upstate New York I'd always wanted to be a part of.

And then Helen returned back, hanging up her phone. "Okay, I'm going out to finish arrangements and change my clothes. you've got two hours."

"Two hours until what?"

Helen grinned at me. "you'll never believe how efficient this is going to be."

It is absolutely amazing how fast things can happen around you. The story about my unknown father and the massive inheritance had broken less than a week ago.

Last Friday I'd woken up, comfortable in my own home and with no immediate plans to leave it. Now, I looked around and saw almost nothing but brown moving boxes. I was even sitting on one of the boxes, all my chairs packed away already.

I simply sat and waited out the chaos, unwilling to leave while everything I owned was being handled by professional movers.

Kole's dick was leaking pre-cum, and he was trying to hide his hard-on. I can't let them see this. Why the hell am I getting so turned on. He felt sick to his stomach, but he felt undeniably aroused. It was a very strange emotional situation.

“Alright, you've had enough fun riding me Lov. Time to get to fucking” Alfred said. He picked Lov up while she was still on his cock. I love how small she is Alfred thought to himself as he felt her sink onto his cock as he lifted her. She groaned.

He's so strong......god Kole could never do this.....

“Hey Sam, where's your bedroom at?” he asked her. Breathlessly, she pointed down the hall and let her head fall back when Alfred rewarded her by kissing her on the neck. “Kole, go open the door.”

“Alfred, please, use the guest bedroom, not our own....” Kole asked, not even knowing why he asked.

“Bleep you Kole, I'm going to kick your ass sometime, just open the door!” Alfred exclaimed, then looked back at Lov and shook his head with a condescending smile. “Really. How do you do it with this guy? And.........oh for crying out loud, he's got a boner.” Alfred laughed heartily at the sight of the small tent in Kole's pants, stained slightly by precum.

“Oh you're a pig Kole” Lovina said. She was much more annoyed by her husband's arousal than her own. And his small erection looked so tiny compared to the large cock that was residing in her pussy at the moment.

Kole sadly opened the door for them, and when they went in, he started to shut the door, planning on going into the living room.

“Don't even think about it Kole. I might need something. Go sit at the chair in the corner and watch me Bleep her brains out” Alfred commanded. Kole obediently went to sit in the corner.

Laying her down on the bed, Alfred commenced fucking her brains out. He held her down by the shoulders, and heartily thrust himself into her, enjoying the feeling of her loosened pussy, just able to accommodate him. Watching her tits bouncing around was a pleasant view, and hearing her soft cries as he plowed into her was empowering.

“Oh god, oh god Alfred........ohhhhh.........Bleep.................Bleep you, you.........oohhhhhhhhhh” Lovina let out. Alfred looked back at Kole while he was screwing Sam, and he saw him intently watching the action, his hand in his pants, jerking himself.

“Wow” Alfred laughed, “check it out.”

Kole struggled to get his hand out of his pants, but his wife saw him pleasuring himself too. “Kole......oh......how?.......How can you.....ooh.......get off......watching your w..........uhhhh.......your wife get.........ooh.......bleeped?” She looked pissed, but was kind of drunk, and getting slammed by a hard cock.

“Kole, pull your dick out man” Alfred said, he had an idea.

Kole, not knowing the deal, but not in any position to argue, pulled it out. It was just 4 inches long, and thin.

Impressive!

Read something entertaining to take off the stress of life.

Waste of resources. Pure vanities!

While he was putting them together in the kitchen, he could hear Alfred making advances on his wife.


“Look at that...” Alfred said, while he took off the woman's clothes, she was struggling a little. “Your husband is getting us some drinks....”

“I know, what else is he going, uh, to do?.....you have us pretty good, I mean...” Lov responded, annoyed by her husband's lack of will, and angered by their accountant's unwanted hand forcing its way between her legs.

“You have such a fantastic body. And you're so Hot! Man, I love when you get wet so quickly...” Alfred muttered, loud enough for Kole to hear.

“Alfred! I can't....eh.....help it! My body does what it does and.......uh.....it doesn't mean.....”

Kole walked back in. Alfred had his drink. Lovina was made to have hers. And before Kole could have his, Alfred demanded it be given to Lovina instead. He wanted Lovina tipsy, and he wanted Kole sober.

After another few minutes, Lovina was half-naked with Alfred on top of her, his cock out, and she was stroking it, while he sucked on her tits. Kole was making more drinks.

When he brought them out, Lovina was sucking Alfred's cock, while Alfred was standing, facing the couch. He rested his arms on the top of the back, and as Kole was walking towards him, he reached out and took one of the drinks. “Thanks Kole, let's get her liquored up...... maybe that'll loosen her up a little in bed huh?”

Kole just sat down, putting the other drink on the coffee table. Alfred decided Lovina should have both, which she did. Before long, she was on top of him, and he was squeezing her tits while he kissed around her neck. Kole watched as Lovina reached down, lined up Alfred's cock with her pussy, and slowly lowered herself down onto it.

Kole looked at his wife. He could just see the side of her face, but he saw her eyes close as the tip of Alfred's cock pushed into her. Then her mouth opened into an “o” as the first few inches sunk in. The cuckolded husband felt his dick twitch a little, as her mouth closed and turned into a slight smile in response to Alfred's hands squeezing her ass, and his mouth latching onto one of her nipples. She grimaced as he pushed the last few inches of his cock into her stretched pussy, but the look was replaced by one of a pleasured relief as the pain from his large member stretching her subsided.

Kole's dick was hard in his pants. He watched his wife raise up off of Alfred's cock slowly, then slide back down, a little faster. Then she climbed back up, only to sink onto it again. Alfred was squeezing the hell out of her ass. First one cheek, then the other, then both together.......he seemed to be trying to get as much of her ass into his hands as he could, and she was clearly enjoying the attempt.

Her forced lover pulled her ass cheeks apart, exposing her anus, and her head fell back slightly as she felt the cold air on her asshole, his warm tongue circling her nipple, and his hard cock plunging deep into her pussy. Alfred let go of Lovina's ass with one hand, then smacked it hard.

*SMACK…..Her eyes opened wide from the strike, and she looked down at Alfred. Her ass jiggled nicely from the sharp contact. He raised his hand, and brought it down on her ass again.... *SMACK,then as he spanked her, he grabbed the abused ass cheek firmly and gave it a quick shake. Her eyes rolled back a little and then closed. This man is taking complete possession of me. There was something very controlling about that smack combined with the firm grip. She felt that she belonged to the man fucking her somehow. Why am I feeling this? It must be the alcohol she thought, her mind in a fuzz.

Kole's dick was leaking pre-cum, and he was trying to hide his hard-on. I can't let them see this. Why the hell am I getting so turned on. He felt sick to his stomach, but he felt undeniably aroused. It was a very strange emotional situation.

While he was putting them together in the kitchen, he could hear Alfred making advances on his wife.


“Look at that...” Alfred said, while he took off the woman's clothes, she was struggling a little. “Your husband is getting us some drinks....”

“I know, what else is he going, uh, to do?.....you have us pretty good, I mean...” Lov responded, annoyed by her husband's lack of will, and angered by their accountant's unwanted hand forcing its way between her legs.

“You have such a fantastic body. And you're so Hot! Man, I love when you get wet so quickly...” Alfred muttered, loud enough for Kole to hear.

“Alfred! I can't....eh.....help it! My body does what it does and.......uh.....it doesn't mean.....”

Kole walked back in. Alfred had his drink. Lovina was made to have hers. And before Kole could have his, Alfred demanded it be given to Lovina instead. He wanted Lovina tipsy, and he wanted Kole sober.

After another few minutes, Lovina was half-naked with Alfred on top of her, his cock out, and she was stroking it, while he sucked on her tits. Kole was making more drinks.

When he brought them out, Lovina was sucking Alfred's cock, while Alfred was standing, facing the couch. He rested his arms on the top of the back, and as Kole was walking towards him, he reached out and took one of the drinks. “Thanks Kole, let's get her liquored up...... maybe that'll loosen her up a little in bed huh?”

Kole just sat down, putting the other drink on the coffee table. Alfred decided Lovina should have both, which she did. Before long, she was on top of him, and he was squeezing her tits while he kissed around her neck. Kole watched as Lovina reached down, lined up Alfred's cock with her pussy, and slowly lowered herself down onto it.

Kole looked at his wife. He could just see the side of her face, but he saw her eyes close as the tip of Alfred's cock pushed into her. Then her mouth opened into an “o” as the first few inches sunk in. The cuckolded husband felt his dick twitch a little, as her mouth closed and turned into a slight smile in response to Alfred's hands squeezing her ass, and his mouth latching onto one of her nipples. She grimaced as he pushed the last few inches of his cock into her stretched pussy, but the look was replaced by one of a pleasured relief as the pain from his large member stretching her subsided.

Kole's dick was hard in his pants. He watched his wife raise up off of Alfred's cock slowly, then slide back down, a little faster. Then she climbed back up, only to sink onto it again. Alfred was squeezing the hell out of her ass. First one cheek, then the other, then both together.......he seemed to be trying to get as much of her ass into his hands as he could, and she was clearly enjoying the attempt.

Her forced lover pulled her ass cheeks apart, exposing her anus, and her head fell back slightly as she felt the cold air on her asshole, his warm tongue circling her nipple, and his hard cock plunging deep into her pussy. Alfred let go of Lovina's ass with one hand, then smacked it hard.

*SMACK…..Her eyes opened wide from the strike, and she looked down at Alfred. Her ass jiggled nicely from the sharp contact. He raised his hand, and brought it down on her ass again.... *SMACK,then as he spanked her, he grabbed the abused ass cheek firmly and gave it a quick shake. Her eyes rolled back a little and then closed. This man is taking complete possession of me. There was something very controlling about that smack combined with the firm grip. She felt that she belonged to the man fucking her somehow. Why am I feeling this? It must be the alcohol she thought, her mind in a fuzz.

Kole's dick was leaking pre-cum, and he was trying to hide his hard-on. I can't let them see this. Why the hell am I getting so turned on. He felt sick to his stomach, but he felt undeniably aroused. It was a very strange emotional situation.

With this little breather, I knew I'd be able to really ream out her ass for a good long while.

Wumi got into her position, facedown on my bed with her arms folded beneath her face. Her ass was sticking back at me, hanging off the edge of the bed with her high heels planted on the floor, forming an A-frame with her legs. Time for me to Bleep her like an animal.

Eagerly, I stepped between her legs, my hands spreading her asscheeks before me so I could see her distended hole. And then before she realized it, I'd shoved half my cock back into her ass.

"Fuuuuuck..." Wumi groaned.

And with a few extra shoves, I got myself fully seated, balls deep into her nether hole. The feminine ass in my hands was absolutely perfect. The hips flared prettily around perfectly-shaped tight globes. The skin was milky white and unblemished.

"God, Wumi, you are so fucking hot..." I groaned as my cock pistoned in and out of her ass. I really could stare at this sight all day.

That's when the pounding began.

I honestly lost track of how long I bleeped her. I can't even remember how many orgasms she had. It could have been five minutes or it could have been half an hour. I do know that the next morning my pelvic bone hurt like hell.

But that night, my eyes just rolled up in my head and I let myself lose control. I wasn't trying to last a long time. I wasn't trying to give Wumi pleasure. I just let the baser part of me give in to the lust and simply violate her ass. I bleeped and I thrust and I drooled and I bleeped some more. And when my conscious mind reasserted itself, I had Wumi's hips in a death grip, pinning her lighter body against me as I held myself as deep into her bowels as I could go. And I was cumming. Oh, was I cumming.

It didn't even feel like separate bursts. It felt more like I was pissing pure sperm into the darkest recesses of Wumi's anal cavity like a firehose. More and more fluid poured out of me, and when I thought I was done there was a bit more still coming out. My mind was in absolute bliss.

And when at last the flow stopped, I simply staggered back, my legs muscles suddenly locked into position and unable to move lest I inflict great pain on myself.

Wumi's feet had long lost their grip on the floor, and so she lay sprawled across my bed, a limp noodle absolutely destroyed by what we had done. Her asshole was stretched into a gaping ring, still not contracting and already dribbling rivers of cum out onto her thighs.

Both of us were gasping as if we'd forgotten to breathe during the whole ordeal. I was leaning against the wall, trying valiantly not to collapse onto the ground.

After a couple of minutes, Wumi groaned, "What the hell did you do to me?" Her voice was pained, but there was a smile on her face.

I walked over to her till I was standing right in front of her. That pleasant smile never left her face, not even when she reached out a gently grasp my semi hard dick. I looked down at her small hand wrapped around my meat and asked, “Do you like that?”

The biggest smile I ever saw from her broke out across her face accompanied by a slight blush. I guess she wasn’t expecting me to ask her such a personal question because she did not answer me verbally; she just slightly nodded her head yes. With a little tug from her hand she led me down the hall to the bathing room by my dick, before gesturing to the stool and telling me to sit. Everything else went just as before. I sat, she soaped. Again she took great care in washing my dick, followed by the two part rinse. In no time I was sitting in the hot pool watching Favor bathe. As she started her bathing process she did something a little different.

From the room in the back where Favor would get the buckets of water, she pulled out a small 4 foot high stand that had a large tub sitting on its top. A short section of hose came out of the center of the tubs bottom ending with a twist valve and a tapered wooden handle. It hung from a small hook on one of the stands legs. I watched very intently as Favor poured two buckets of water into the tub on the top of the stand. Every now and then she would glance over at me while she performed her task, and I winked at her each time causing a nice smile to appear on her lips. After putting the two buckets back into the back room Favor returned and picked up the end of the hose.

Favor looked over at me and said, “I must clean inside first.”

“Can I watch?” I asked while propping myself up on the side of the pool.

“Hi.” she replied while turning to face me.

Favor positioned herself directly over the drain and spread her feet wide apart. Bending her knees outward she squatted down a little before inserting the end of the hose into her pussy. With maybe 3 or 4 inches inside she turned the valve, allowing the water from the tub to flow into her. For several seconds nothing appeared to happen. Then a drip came from around the wooden end and her pussy, followed by a little trickle of water. Favor shut the valve off and pulled out the hose. Some water escaped from inside her before she tightened her muscles and pushed out a huge gush of water and cum. I was actually surprised as to how much water she could hold inside her pussy. I just sat quietly and watched as she repeated this procedure 7 or 8 times until all of the water was gone. When she was done she put the small stand away and then took her bath. She washed every last inch very thoroughly, paying particular attention to her pussy.

By the time she had rinsed I had another boner and was anxious for what I knew was coming. With all of the bathing supplies put away Favor walked over to the pool and gently glided into the water. I leaned back against the side and extended my legs, bringing them close together. Again, Favor walked right over to me, straddled my waist, and sat straight down on my cock, taking it all the way down to the base. I reached up and placed my hands on her tits, giving them a light squeeze. Favor responded in kind by squeezing my dick with her pussy.

“That’s a neat trick you do there,” I said as I squeezed her breasts again. “Where did you learn how to do that?”

Favor looked into my eyes as she squeezed my dick again. “When I was 12, I went to stay with my grandmother for a year. She taught me.”

Way to go granny! At least that’s what I thought, but I still had more questions. “Who did she teach you this?” I asked while squeezing her breasts a little harder. “Is this something that all girls are taught?”

Nice.

“I think we need a bath,” I said as I placed my hand on her toned, flat stomach.

Favor looked at me and smiled, “Hi, Sammy”, the first time she used my first name.

Favor snuggled up next to me as we lay on the mat side by side, her breathing slowly returning to normal as well as mine. Looking at her soft round face I was mesmerized by her beauty.

The gentle curves of her cheeks, the notably almond shape of her eyes, her exquisite body with slim hips, toned legs and arms highlighted by delicate slender fingers made me realize just how fortunate I was to just be in her presence, let alone inside her. For me and my tastes in women, she topped the charts.

“Sammy?” I snapped out of my daze to see Favor looking up at me with a queried look on her face. “Are you ok?”

I smiled at her before leaning down and kissing her on the lips. “I’m fine,” I answered while sliding my hand up to cup her left breast. “I was just drinking in your beauty.”

A broad smile came across her lips followed by a little giggle. “Thank you.” She said as she brought her hands up and covered my hand on her breast, pressing down firmly. “I will go and prepare your bath; rest here.”

I watched as Favor left the room still completely naked, her glorious ass winking back and forth at me. Favor was gone for a few minutes during which I could hear water running, some splashing, and the buckets rattling. She returned to the door way still naked. “Ok Sammy, your bath is ready.”

This was the first time I could see Favor standing naked at a distance. I really liked what I saw. With her feet together her legs slowly parted until right below her crotch. There, was a two inch wide gap right below her pussy, leaving her delicate lips and labia fully exposed. Just above was her neatly trimmed patch framed by lightly rounded hips. Her firm flat stomach gave the slightest hint of a toned six pack, leading up to her firm and perky breasts.

The bulk of her hair was flowing down over her right shoulder reaching to her hip bone, obscuring part of her right breast and her right arm. When my gaze reached her face, Favor was looking straight at me with a very pleasant smile. Favor then picked up one foot and took a half step to the side, parting her feet about 12 inches to give me an inviting view.

“Do you like what you see?” she asked before glancing down at herself.

“Yes Favor, you’re beautiful,” I replied as I stood up. “I could look at you all day.”

I walked over to her till I was standing right in front of her. That pleasant smile never left her face, not even when she reached out a gently grasp my semi hard dick. I looked down at her small hand wrapped around my meat and asked, “Do you like that?”

Also, we do need to get studying done, so you can come back when we schedule again, and we'll try to keep the sex minimal, okay?” Rita stated, in perfect teacher mode, like they had just finished some normal study session.

Henrietta couldn't say anything. All she could taste was her teacher's Instruments. It was weird. Henrietta decided I don't know what to make of this or what to do. Alfred is smart. I'll ask him. He'll know. I don't think he'll judge me for what happened at all. This was so so weird. I thought Rita was cool too...and.....this is way too much to process.

“Well,” Rita said, moving her hand down to get a quick little helping of Henrietta's ass, which caused an appropriately startled jump. “We do need to keep studying. I believe we were talking about how the emperor Bimbo would have totally enjoyed you....haha I guess I have a lot in common with that emperor” I would love to have been in his shoes.....or sandals....whatever Rita thought to herself, I would have a girl like Henrietta every night. Maybe several at once. Maybe....

Henrietta, unexpectedly, had a question come to mind that she was very interested in the answer to: “Whatever happened to him anyway?.... Bimbo?”

Rita didn't see the question coming at all, and she certainly didn't like the answer. There was a pause, and Rita looked very intently at her student. Then led her out to the porch.

“I don't remember,” she said, and closed the door.

Chapter Twelve

Alfred woke up, stirred a little, and, as the world came into focus, tried to remember where he was. Different bedroom, different bed, and...........he remembered.

* * * *

The night before, he had pulled up to the Johnson' house. He had spent the better part of the day trying to cover up their financial indiscretions, and had done well. But he was tired, and starting to realize how much work it would take, and doing it, more or less, for free, wasn't making him feel good.

He rang the doorbell and waited. I'm definitely going to unload a little steam on these two he thought to himself. When Lovina opened the door, she was surprised to see him.

She wasn't as surprised when he just walked in, pushing by her. Kole was in the living room, and, surprised to see his blackmailer there as well, got up from his chair. “No Kole,” Alfred said, “sit back down.”

Within a few minutes, Alfred was sitting on the couch, enjoying Sam's tits, and Kole was sitting in his chair watching, offering up a slight protest now and then, knowing it was futile.

After another few minutes, the helpless husband was ordered to go get Alfred and Lov some drinks, which he did. While he was putting them together in the kitchen, he could hear Alfred making advances on his wife.

My hands circled around her ass and after inserting a finger deep into her sopping wet pussy, I pulled it out and pressed it against the tight muscle of Wumi's anus.

She shuddered in my grasp as my finger surprisingly slid in very easily. I'd gotten my finger wet, but not that wet. And I picked my head up in surprise.

"I lubed for you..." she giggled at the expression on my face.

My dick twitched violently on its own hearing those words, knowing instantly what it meant. Wumi wanted me to Bleep her ass tonight. And suddenly I had no more patience to continue going down on her.

Wumi didn't seem to mind, and in fact she whooped in glee as I suddenly pounced on top of her naked body and snatched up her feet in my hands. With her heels in my grip, I forced Wumi's knees back against her own shoulders until I'd damn near bent the girl in half. And then holding her legs wide in a big V, opening up her wet vagina, I aimed my cockhead and then pounded my way into the back of her womb in one ferocious thrust.

"FUUUUCK ME!" Wumi screamed. It was loud enough I'm sure the neighbors could hear. Of course, I was sure they'd heard us a number of times. And without letting go of her heels I jackhammered in and out of her rapidly.

It was apparently just what the doctor had ordered for Wumi. Less than a minute after my dick had entered her, Wumi was shrieking in the throes of her climax, the sound of her voice vibrating in response to the vibrations running up and down her body.

I wasn't about to let up on her either. Instead, I just kept fucking as hard and as fast as I could, my cock now swimming in a veritable sea of orgasmic fluid. And just when it seemed that Wumi's orgasm was waning, I pulled out, redirected, and then shoved my way into Wumi's asshole.

Wumi's shriek briefly went up an octave when the head of my cock penetrated her nether hole, but then her voice died out as she seemed to just run out of air. Her mouth was still open in a silent scream, tears in her eyes as she fought to breathe.

For my part, I was focused on driving my cock up her ass. Despite the heavy moisture coating my pole, and the lube inside her anal chute, I had a tough time forcing my way in. And as Wumi lit off into another orgasm, her muscles clamped down so tightly I thought she might actually squeeze my cock off in her ass.

But once she relaxed again, I was able to glide forward, constant pressure pushing me in until my balls were trapped against her asscheeks.

We both paused to catch our breath, Wumi's body folded in half beneath me, blinking away the few drops of sweat coming off my forehead as she panted and laughed almost maniacally.

"Oh, that's so great, baby. But I wanted to change positions."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, I want you to Bleep me like an animal."

"Well, I can't complain with that."

And so with the coordination borne only out of familiarity, I pulled out while Wumi spun herself around on my bed. I stood back, enjoying the momentary relief from the constriction of her ass on my cock, letting my orgasmic energy subside a little. With this little breather, I knew I'd be able to really ream out her ass for a good long while.

Suzanne began to feel that wild tingle again and thought, ‘How can she cum when he’s in my ass?’ but soon this wonderful orgasm flowed over her, not racking her like the others but a very pleasant feeling as they rolled up her spine, washing through her body in perfect harmony with him. He announced that he was going to cum again and suddenly slipped his cock from her ass and buried it deep into her pussy again. This sudden change sent her belly into overtime again and she knew that within seconds, she was going to cum again. She dropped to the mattress just as the first wave hit her hard and before she dimmed out. She heard him growl and felt him slam into her with his cock pumping more of his sperm into her.

He pushed her forward off his cock and moved up and slipped in between her and the headboard, leaving no doubt in her mind that he wanted her to suck his virile cock again. He began rubbing it against the side of her face as she lifted her head up to accept him. He pushed his cock into her mouth and gripped her head with both hands. There was no gentle talk now. He plainly told her to suck his fucking cock, that it was time for her to swallow his fucking juice. She knew that she should pull away and tell him to be mindful of the way he talked to her, but she shrugged it off. The taste of his cum-covered cock in her mouth was just so overpowering that she just let herself go and began sucking his cock with pleasure.

In any case, she did not have a choice as he had paid for the service. Later that Saturday morning, Enobong and his friend left them in the lodging place.

“We have business to do,” Lade said. “Expect us back in the evening.”

Simbi and Suzanne had nothing to do than to chat over experiences with the friends; eat, drink and enjoy themselves. The two friends did not return until late in the night. Enobong said he was tired and went on to sleep. However, some hours later when he woke up, he was strong and desirous enough to engage in another long sex. It was not as rigorous as the first day and Suzanne could guess he was going out of steam.

By Sunday afternoon, Simbi and Suzanne were back in their small room. They were happy it was a jolly and fruitful weekend. With the money they made, they felt on top of the world.

* * *

Some weeks later, Suzanne met a guy on one of the love-chat platforms who became interested in her. In the course of their chats, he revealed that he was an accountant, married with two kids, but his wife, a nurse, had recently relocated to Canada with the kids. They also chatted through phone calls. He called himself Bashy and they arranged how they would meet. He invited her to his house, a-two bedroom flat at Onipanu. Bashy was in his mid-thirties, but Suzanne got on well with him as she was attracted to him on a physical level. The first day they met, he was behaving in a romantic way. He gave her a perfume and a brand new Infinix phone.

“Oh, thank you so much,” she gushed as she gave him a hug.

He held on to her and gave her a kiss. Yes, she knew it would come to this. He began kissing her gently on her neck while slowly caressing her breasts and ass through her jeans and top. It felt so incredibly good to be touched so gently. She felt as if he was lighting her skin on fire each time his fingers touched her. His warm breath on her neck felt like a blowtorch fueling her growing lust between her legs. His hand slipped under her top, found the clasp of her bra and popped it with ease.

His hand moved to her breast and gently plucked at her already hard nipples. He slowly lifted her top over her head and dropped it on the couch. Then pulled her to him and kissed her deeply before telling her what a beautiful young lady she was.

With one hand she grabbed a handful of Henrietta's silky hair and using that to hold her head steady, started moving her pussy all over Henrietta's mouth, enjoying every lick, every kiss, every nibble, and every feeling of complete power that was building in her.

Stiffening, Rita spoke, haltingly, “alright girl....mmm......love your little white......mmmmmmm....alright. I'm going to turn around and I want you to lick around my ass. I don't like my ass being penetrated though, okay.....mmm......Just lick around......” as she said this, she slowly turned over, and again obediently, Henrietta dipped her tongue into the cleft presented to her.

Henrietta was grossed out, even though she liked having her own ass played with. But she did her job, and licked around her teacher's asshole. It was light, and around the edges, but apparently that's all Rita wanted. In a few minutes her teacher came. It was interesting, she twitched, and she gripped her hands into fists, but she was very quiet, just making humming noises. “mmmmmm.....yeahhh..mmmmmmmhmmmmm mmhmm. Mmmmmmm” her eyes were closed and she was moving her hips in slow circles, enjoying her orgasm.

Finally Rita returned to the universe, and looked at Henrietta. I love that wet feeling around my ass after its been rimmed.....mmm...oohh look at this girl. Rita had felt completely dominant, as she was. She could be harsh and uncaring, but she looked at Henrietta, and Henrietta was bothered. She'd done things that were gross to her, and though she had been turned on, when the horniness faded, she was left with a sad feeling that she had been violated, taken advantage of, and abused. Perversely, this turned on Rita in her own way. She felt motherly. She wanted to be less aggressive but still sexual. She felt bad for the girl, but not bad at all for what had happened.

“Come over here Henrietta,” she said to her student, which was odd, since they were on the same couch, but Henrietta moved closer, as she assumed that's what she meant. “Listen, you've been good. You made your teacher feel good. That's good. You can suck on my breasts now.”

This was just weird. Henrietta was completely confused. She didn't want to, and she didn't know why Rita had said that, but her teacher's insistent hands moved to Henrietta, and pulled her down towards her chest. In almost a cradling posture, Henrietta was positioned so Rita's large tit, with its huge aureola and thick nipple were positioned in sucking range. Knowing she had to anyway, Henrietta's mouth closed over the nipple and started to suck.

“Good.........Good............you've had such a long night......” Rita quietly said, stroking Henrietta's hair away from her face, and running a thumb down her cheek. Henrietta closed her eyes and continued to suckle. She didn't have any thought in her mind at all. In a strange way, it was soothing for Henrietta. After being held down, and forcefully penetrated, and made to do all sorts of obscene things, this particular action was rather peaceful, and maybe it brought to her senses some distant memory of being an infant, but either way, she was obedient, and sucked.

“Mmmhmm......poor thing......your teacher has been so tough on you” Rita said, quietly. Her nipple was being tugged at lightly, and the feeling was very pleasant. She had Henrietta switch to the other breast after a while, and the sucking continued. Finally, Rita felt Henrietta was fine, and indicated she should get up.

“Go ahead and put your clothes on,” Rita said. They both got dressed. Henrietta couldn't look at her teacher. She felt confused. “Well, if you ever get the feeling that you might be into girls, I'm here. Also, we do need to get studying done, so you can come back when we schedule again, and we'll try to keep the sex minimal, okay?” Rita stated, in perfect teacher mode, like they had just finished some normal study session.

Henrietta couldn't say anything. All she could taste was her teacher's Instruments. It was weird.