she led us straight to a suite in the hotel without asking for payment.
Chief Worlu must have controlled himself all these while we were outside because the moment the door was closed behind us, he grabbed me from behind and whispered into my ears, “I want you to fuck me good, reall good my dear, I will make you happy by tomorrow morning,” I smiled as he let me off his grip and hurriedly began to remove his trousers, he indeed belonged to old generation as he had pants on, who wears pant in this modern generation?, he pulled his shirt off and then his pant, I was expecting to see a tiny little frail dick hiding in his pant but the reverse was the opposite, chief Worlu had the size of cock guys my age would kill to have, its tip was very fat like the knob of a door, and the length almost the size of a baby’s hand, he drew closer and grabbed my hand as he directed to his dick, I began to fondle it, gently caressing it from the tip to the base and rubbed his scrotum in a gentle massage, his eyes were glazed with lust. He began to fondle with my breast, squeezing it with my cloth, almost rumpling my gown, I paused and then stood up to remove my gown, my back faced him as I lifted my gown up and struggled to get out of it, he knelt down behind me and buried his head in my butt, using his tongue to lick my butt and then generously helped to pull my pant down, I made to turn back but his firm grip on my hip made that impossible, as he raised his head from where he was kneeling and looked at me and then ordered “bend down like that”, he kept this impassive face as he said that, of which I obeyed. He used both hands to spread my butt cheeks apart and buried his head in between, I felt his tongue on my pussy mound as he began to lick very slow, more like cat using its tongue to drink milk, Chief Worlu had mastered this art of cunnilingus so well that my legs began to quiver as his tongue dug deep into my pussy, he would lick from my ass crack to my vagina in very smooth way, I stretched my hand backwards and pressed his head against my pussy and then scrubbed it so well as that seemed to have stirred him, I juggled my ass in his face as he kept doing what he knows so well.
First finger…second and the third, he buried three fingers in my pussy and fingered my cunt so well, using one to rub my clit so well, I could feel my pussy get so wet, basking in the sweetness of what he was doing to me and been swayed by the pleasure, I didn’t know what he was up to until I felt the tip of his monster cock tearing up my cunt and filling it up and tight that I screamed in pain laced with a stint of pleasure, he made sure the whole length was fully inserted into my pussy and then held me by the shoulder and began to fuck me like a ‘whore’, I used the whore expression because its only a whore that would be rammed so hard the way he banged me!, I felt the tip of his cock almost touching my womb as he kept grunting like a pig, he hammered me for almost thirty minutes, I thought Onome knew all. She said old men don’t do shit but Chief Worlu was one alien of an old man, he fucked like a youth who must have downed a bottle of gin and pop all these sex enhancement drugs to fuck like this!.
He continued and then I felt his grip on my shoulder now firmer as he squeezed harder and then his breath was felt more on my back and then his cum shoot deep inside me as he screamed “O’ yea, Yeah uhlala!” And then pulled his dick covered in sperm as he slumped on the bed and grabbed the pillow beside him and dozed off without caring if I was there.
I staggered to the bathroom as the position Chief Worlu had forced me stay made walking a very painful and tedious job, I let the rush of water all over my body as a straight line came cascading from my breast down to my inner thighs and then I looked at the dark scar on my inner thigh, thoughts of what had transpired between I and my mum before she inflicted that wound with a red hot knife came alive!. “You think you can leave this house and come back anytime you like abi? Not in this my house,” she dashed into the house while I stood at the entrance of the house jittery and sobbing as the humongous slap she gave me earlier before shouting at the top of her voice left me almost deaf, I could bet I heard the squeaky sound of loudspeakers, that tingling sound that irritates the ear was what accompanied the slap, bulldozer-ing all my defenses, I had prepared for the worst while I bade Justin goodbye, the reverberating slap broke all my defense and by the time she came out of the house, I stood there transfixed as if my knees where rooted to the ground, then she pressed the hot knife against my thighs as the char effect sent me into wild crazy state, “This is a warning, the next time I will stab you with this knife,” she promised.
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