“Oh Bro. Ken may God forgive you” she panted after the
second round. I smiled happily, buried my head between
her two robust bosoms and breathed heavily.
I was so damn satisfied and exhausted. Not only was she
hot and well built, she equally was a tiger on bed, receiving
all my thrusts like a porn star, which gave me great access
to swim freely.
I was soon ready for another round, I bit her t**s softly,
wore my last rubber, and dangled my joystick before her.
“nemesis” she exclaimed, sat up and pulled back with a
smile, “don’t tell me you are scared of the devil huh?” I
asked, grabbed her two legs and stopped her from moving
backwards. She silently shrugged.
I pounced on her, kissed her for some minutes {before
setting her in a doggie position}, buried my joystick and
knacked away furiously, my balls slapping her ass like a
school band.
I rode through river Jordan to river Niger, moving my waist
very fast as if I was in a hurry. She sang, screamed, and
moaned as I dug in and out with joyful abandon.
She soon fell on her stomach when her knees couldn’t
withstand the pressure, giving me great opportunity to
grab her two milk factories, which I pumped and fondled
as I knacked away with great abandon.
Finally after about twenty minutes of hard knacking, I
released my seeds once again, collapsed on her, breathing
heavily like a farmer who fell off a palm tree. “broken, you
are a devil” I heard her murmur softly. I smiled, pulled out
from her in order to remove the used rubber. But I gasped
when I saw it was broken. Mary turned and stared at me
that moment, noticed my coloured face, looked down at
my joystick and immediately sat up with a changed
expression.
I breathed deeply as she stared into her wet kitty, which
showed a little amount of watery sperm. “I have to go take
a shower” she said with a controlled smile without any
atom of fear nor alarm on her face. I shrugged, nodded
and pointed to the bathroom, which she calmly went to.
She however complained of waist pain, after freshening
up, claiming it was hurting her very much, thereby forcing
me to insist she spend the night with me, without knowing
it was all part of her cunny schemes. We had a quiet
dinner hours later, before sleeping off our exhaustion, but
by 2am the following morning. I woke up to see her
sucking hungrily on my joystick, I stared at her with
surprise and wonder, extremely alarmed to see what she
was doing to me by that hour. Yea I do love s*x with all my
heart, but something in her got me very scared. “Sister
Mary” I murmured her name cautiously.
“Ouch what are you doing?” I asked,
“sssh quiet” She replied with a naughty smile, and
continued sucking my d**k hungrily as if her life depended
on it. Slowly arousing me once again. My heart beat
increased, my eyes dilated with excitement, but suddenly I
held her head still, forcing her to stare at me inquisitively.
“Please stop” I begged,
“But why?” She asked curiously, ..