Must Read: The Benson Family (18 )

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Must Read: The Benson Family (18 )

Wait…
Isn’t this Nneka’s voice?
Wait, she was home too?
And what? On her matrimonial bed with her-what? Nneka was supposed to be in school!
Ohh she remembered the school had sent her a text message the previous day about the students being on midterm break….

But no….what was she….?
What?
The two figures kept m0an!ng and groaning.
“oh yes baby” Idigo’s voice rang out crystal clear. Even without the voice philomena knew his stature.

He raised the female figure now ready to make her straddle him and ride him.!

What?!,No ! Mrs Benson’s head exploded!
Nneka’s eyes were closed and her mouth open in a wanton manner, her hands were around her father’s broad shoulders as she lifted her and slammed into her again!

Mrs Benson’s head was fireworks now, she couldn’t believe she was standing here.

How possible was it? Had he not seen her sleeping in the sitting room?

And Nneka had the guts? Since when had this been going on?

Idigo had never shown a trace of excessively showering his daughters with affection so Philomena to awestruck and shocked!

Her mouth was wide open but she could not muster a word from her voice box.
“ooooaahhh” Idigo groaned as he plundered his daughter’s sweet cvnt!

He remembered the first night when this whole thing started with Nneka! He had never expected it! It was a tradition for him to kiss his girls ‘good morning’ whenever he was on his way to work and they were at home on holidays. It was an act he had cultivated ever since their childhood. He had simply been too busy to notice his daughters grow, he was either rushing to his office or to a meeting, he made sure to provide money for everything philomena wanted to buy for the household and always paid attention to his household.

On that that day he had closed the master bedroom door behind him, as he was about to leave for work, his wife was sound asleep.
Ngozi and ijeoma had been in school, Nneka was the only one home on one of the ss2 midterm breaks…she had slept in one of the rooms upstairs out of loneliness…actually the children could sleep anywhere because all the rooms were aptly furnished to her father’s taste.

Idigo paused at the room door, it was slightly ajar, he pushed it further and the figure of his daughter on the bed came into view…when had she gotten this big? If he hadn’t known her he would have sworn this wasn’t Nneka.

Her nightgown had ridden up her thighs and her legs were splayed out…her face was turned towards the window opposite the door, so Idigo did not need any further invitation…she stirred a bit in her sleep…he stopped dead in his tracks….and after a few seconds took a step….