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Percy
~4.1 mins read
~LONELY WIFE…~ 💧🍌🤏👈🏼🍇🍇🔞🔞😄
..(18+)…..Part 3
I couldn’t believe this was happening to me.
Just a few minutes ago, I had been wishing
with everything I had just to have a big
J0yst!ck inside me. my dreams had come
true. That, I guessed, was just the ubber rich
lifestyle
Musa F*ed my face for some time, until I
finally pulled his long hose out of my mouth
for a bit and said, “Musa, you’ve got to FK
me in my K!ttyC@t. I really need to get
F***ed.”
“Yes, madam” he replied. He moved off of
me, then knelt between my legs, holding
them wide for a good look at my wide open
dripping K!ttyC@t.
“Oh,F**K me, Musa. Please. Please.” I
begged as my body was already burning up
in anticipation of having the long hose inside
me.
My K!ttyC@t was dripping juice and quite
open in readiness to receive the black
mamba.
He stuck a finger in my moist K!ttyC@t and
began Bleeping me with that.
“Oh, Musa, Musa, you’re driving me crazy,” I
cried out. “F**K me.” I snapped
Then Musa flipped me over on my stomach,
pushed my face down on the air mattress
and grabbed my buttcheek, using his knees
to push mine up and apart. He then grabbed
me by the butt0ckz cheeks and with a sure
quick movement, thrust his big manmeat
deep into my K!ttyC@t.
“Aye, aye, aye,” cried Musa.
“Oooh, Musa, FK me, Musa, FK me” I
m0aned
He F*ed me with the strength for which he
had been famous in his little Fulani village,
the strength which even married women often
sought out when their own husband’s J0yst!
ck no longer functioned. His thighs slapped
against my ample butt0ckz. I reached
between my legs and fondled his jingling
balls. They were filled with Pour juice, I knew.
I couldn’t wait until it would Pour spurting
out of his J0yst!ck so that I could slurp down
every last drop.
I stretched out farther on the air mattress,
thrusting my randy butt higher into the air to
receive the tremendous J0yst!ck of my fulani
gardener. He grabbed me by a shank of my
hair and pulled my head back, arching my
back in the process and making his J0yst!ck
to reach further and deeper into my recesses.
I screamed in ecstasy, not minding or caring
that the neighbours could hear my cries of
pleasure.
“FK me, FK me, FK me, FK me, FK
me” I screamed endlessly as the mallam
pounded my K!ttyC@t for all it was worth.
Then he pressed me flat down against the air
mattress and F***ed me for a while that way,
howling like a wild animal.
“I’ve got to sU-Ck you some more,” I begged,
gasping. “I need a taste of your big J0yst!ck
right now.”
Musa pulled out his K!ttyC@t drenched
J0yst!ck and I got up on my knees and
turned around.
Musa then lay on his back down, his J0yst!
ck sticking straight up like one of the palm
trees around the pool. I began sU-Cking away
at his J0yst!ck, up and down, pushing my
mouth all the way down to his Pour-laden
balls then back again. His prick was
glistening like an oiled black mamba, shiny
and primed to Pour.
I knew he would Pour any time now from his
howls and the contraction of his balls so I
kept sU-Cking, harder and faster now, and
also using my hand to give him a hand job at
the same time, my mouth lightly capping his
cockhead to catch all the spunk that would
soon be spewing.
His J0yst!ck shot Pour like a geyser. I tried
to take as much as I could in my mouth, but
soon it was drooling out of the sides.
“madaaaaaam” he panted after blasting Pour
after Pour into my eager mouth. I licked what
I could and allowed the rest to slid down my
chin to fall on my hard Tips. Musa just lay
there panting and trying to catch his breath. I
slipped back in the pool, satiated for the
moment.
I wanted a big J0yst!ck to fill up my aching
K!ttyC@t and I got one right under my nose. I
smiled to myself, Mr DaSilva could stay as
long as he wanted overseas, I have a capable
manmeat right here.
THE END❤️💚💙💙🍌🍌🍌❤️❤️🍇🍇
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Percy
~8.1 mins read
LONELY WIFE
🤏👈🏼🍌🍌💧💧🍇🍓🔞🍌🍌🍌❤️
Do not create space for other men around your wives...
…..(18+)…..Part 2
I awakened early, when the mist was still
rising from the swimming pool outside my
bedroom door. I had slept early last night.
Being in this large house alone is not an easy
thing and it usually gets so dark so quickly. I
was restraining myself since I know there
was no way I wasn’t going to get F***ed if I
should go to any party in the state I’m
constantly in now – horny-.
I decided I’d go for a little swim, just to get
myself fully awake and ready to start the day.
I got out of bed in my long sheer night gown,
pulled open the sliding glass door and walked
out onto the patio. It was a beautiful morning,
a glorious day to spend money. I thought I
might go to some ritzy stores on the Island.
After all, what was the use of having money
if you didn’t spend it? And spending money
was the second thing I was very good at.
I strode to the side of the pool and dipped my
foot into the water. Ah, just right. I reached
down to the hem of my gown and lifted it
over my head.
I was Unclad underneath. For a moment, I
studied my Unclad reflection in the glass
door. I love looking at my lush, over-ripe
body, big hips, tiny waist and large breasts. I
lifted my breasts and examined the large
round Tips. Even when I myself handle my
b0s0m, i could begin to feel the juices flow
between my thighs. My hands massaged my
flat little tummy, then wandered down to the
little triangle of bald patch below.
My hands smoothed over my pubis, then one
little finger slipped in between my K!ttyC@t
lips. Ahh, I was wet and dripping, and so
early in the morning! Alas, my poor hard-
working husband wasn’t there to service me.
Oh, well, I thought, someone has to make the
money.
I walked over to the shallow side of the pool
and sat down beside it, my long legs dipping
into the water. I thought I should take a
swim, but I didn’t think I could swim a stroke
without getting a few strokes up my snatch.
Goodness, this yearning for a nice big J0yst!
ck is driving me crazy!
But even money couldn’t buy everything
when you wanted it. I’d have to make do.
With my legs dangling in the water, I leaned
back on an air mattress beside the pool, and
began slowly stroking my K!ttyC@t. Oooh,
that was good. So good. One hand held open
my K!ttyC@t lips, while the fingers on the
other hand found my big exposed cl!t and
began rubbing against it. As one of my
girlfriend had explained at lunch at the Polo
Lounge a few afternoons ago, this was “cl!
toriffic”.
My hand began stroking my cl!toris faster
and faster. My hips began grinding and
moving against the plastic air mattress. While
one hand played with my K!ttyC@t, my other
hand began massaging my heavy breasts,
pulling at the Tips, slowly moving in circles.
The warmth of the sun’s early morning light
felt good on my skin.
I inserted one finger up my snatch. It was no
way near the size of the J0yst!ck I wished
was pushed up there at the present, but it
would have to do for now.
As I played with myself, I closed my eyes and
began thinking of the bartender at a ritzy bar
I often stopped by after shopping for a nice
refreshing drink. He was young, in his early
twenties, and built like a body-builder. I had
never had the pleasure of pulling down those
tight black pants of his, but I had often
thought about what I would find there. A big
nice J0yst!ck? Now, that would be nice. I
could just imagine him, standing there with
his pants down, and this J0yst!ck the size of
a big cucumber standing at attention.
Could I get my lips around that…
It seemed the sun had gotten covered by
clouds, for a shadow passed over my body.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a figure
standing beside me, silhouetted by the sun. I,
gasped and sat up. “Oh!”
I jumped right into the pool with a big splash.
When I turned around, I saw that the shadow
had been cast by Musa, our gardener. He
was a tall, thin Fulani man from the North. I
had completely forgotten that he often liked
to arrive early in the morning to get a lot of
the work done in the lawn before it became
too hot.
“I sorry, Madam,” he said.
My face was red with indignation. At first, I
felt extremely angry at him. No doubt he had
stood there watching me, lying completely
Unclad on the air mattress, my legs spread,
fingering my privates. Yet, he did seem very
embarrassed himself. He motioned that he
had just come around the side of the pool,
where he had been attending the flowers
there and… well, he literally ran into me.
“I sorry. Sorry, madam” he kept stuttering
“Oh… it’s okay, Musa
He smiled and nodded. Although I could see
he was trying not to look, he couldn’t quite
turn his eyes away from my magnificent jugs
bobbing in the water. I also couldn’t turn my
eyes away from the crotch of his guinea
material trousers. kindly hi novelsrepublic on WhatsApp on plus two three four eight zero five five eight eight nine one right three to get added to the novels group It looked like he had
stuffed a tree branch down there.
I knew Musa had a wife and a few kids up in
his hometown. He talked fondly of them. Yet,
he did not see them for months at a time,
except during the big sallah. He must get
very lonely. Whatever did he do with that tree
branch in the meantime? I wondered.
“I… cut the bush now,” Musa said.
“Now.”
“yes, madam”
I walked toward the shallow end of the pool,
water streaming from my full, Unclad body.
Musa stood paralyzed. He wasn’t in any
hurry to prune bushes. He was more
interested in the dish coming toward him.
While I stood in the shallow water, Musa’s
J0yst!ck was just at the level of my mouth.
Incredibly, it seemed to be growing bigger.
“I cut bush now,” Musa repeated, but he
made no effort to move. He took off his
straw hat and wiped his brow.
“Not yet, Musa,” I said. “I want to talk to you
for a moment.”
“Yes, madam”
“I just wanted to thank you for the wonderful
job you’ve been doing of keeping the
compound so well kept.”
He nodded. “Thank you, madam”
“And… I want to make sure that you keep
those bushes nice and thick on the other
side of the property. We wouldn’t want any of
our neighbors being able to spy on us.”
“Oh, no, madam”
“Because there are some things we want to
keep private,” I said. “Not everyone needs to
know what goes on around here.” Musa
began breathing heavily as I reached up and
tugged at the rope dangling from his
trousers.
“Oh, no. Private. is private.”
“That’s good,” I said.
“private, private,” Musa kept repeating as I
tugged harder on the rope and it loosened.
Down came his trousers so quickly that his
heavy J0yst!ck bounced up and down
several times like the diving board on the
pool. His J0yst!ck was about a good nine
inches, with a dark glistening head, it looked
like a fair sized snake ready to pounce on its
victim. I couldn’t take it any longer and I
plunged my mouth down about the head of
the J0yst!ck.
“Ahh,” m0aned Musa. He put his hands
behind my head and pressed his J0yst!ck
farther into my mouth. Once inside my
mouth, Musa’s J0yst!ck grew even bigger
until I almost choked on it. This was too
good to be believed.
“huhn, huhn,huhn,” Musa grunted as I licked
and sU-Cked on his J0yst!ck like a kid
starved of Lollipop and suddenly given one.
“Mmmm,” I gurgled.
He moved his hips back and forth, just
Bleeping my mouth for some time. Then he
pulled me by the arm out of the pool. He was
amazingly strong, despite his wiry body, I
realized. He lay me down on the air mattress,
then, kicking off his trousers so that his legs
were free, he knelt on top of me, a knee on
either side of my head, so that his prick
dangled above my J0yst!ck hungry mouth.
He took hold of his J0yst!ck and flopped it
about my face then positioned his J0yst!ck
at my mouth and fed it in. I hungrily took it
all. His large balls dangled in my eyes. I
opened my mouth as wide as i could in order
to take all the Mallam meat I could. Musa
was gentle. He took his time, easing it past
my teeth, over my tongue to my tonsils. He
still had a few more inches to go.
To be continued...
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