I couldn’t believe my ears so I asked her, “you mean oga landlord doesn’t give you good sex?”. She easily opened up to me about her sex life with her husband. All she did was complain bitterly. I agreed she was sexually frustrated.
About an hour later she returned with my DVD. She claimed she was tired of watching and she’s returning it already. I asked if she masturbated while watching and she said yes. She went further to say, “I find it hard to reach a climax on my own”. “Really? Then think of me next time you do that”, I responded with a sheepish smile. She laughed as she confessed she was actually thinking about me while touching herself but the imagination wasn’t enough for her. I could only ask, “you want the real thing?”
Silence means yes to me so I pulled her close and kissed her passionately. Cynthia didn’t protest the least bit. You could tell she has prayed for this to happen since the first day she set her eyes on me in the house. We kissed from the TV as we slowly moved toward my sofa. She sat in as I knelt before her. I kissed and squeezed on her boobs. She was gonna moan a little too loud so I turned up the volume of the music playing in the background.
Her legs spread open the moment my hand touched her thigh. I could not wait to get to her pussy. My finger soon landed in her wetness. Her warm and ready cunt was already pulsating on my finger. I sniffed the finger and I could tell her pussy was clean from the smell. Without wasting time, I undid her loosely hanging wrapper as I buried my tongue inside her pussy. Her legs quaked as I lapped away on her sweet clitoris. She moaned as I swiped my tongue from her ass hole up to her cunt.
Cynthia got up and asked to return the favor, but she wanted the 69 position she saw from the porn DVD earlier.
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