Must Read: The Benson Family (18 )

Episode 6 years ago

Must Read: The Benson Family (18 )

and after a few seconds took a step further into the room. The iPad she had obviously been making use of before she slept off the previous night was lying right beside the pillow on which her head rested.

Idigo moved to the foot of the bed, admiring his blossoming child, her hips were already getting full and she was barely what? 14 or 15 years old? He couldn’t remember, he was not one to keep dates of birthdays or anniversaries.

He was a business mind….. He sat down on the edge of the bed and ran his eyes along Nneka’s splayed legs…they were hot!

And slim! Just the way he loved them! He ran his eyes up her blossoming thighs and her quivered with a stiff rod panting slowly in his trousers, ohh her pvssy mound came into view, he jst wished he hadn’t seen it! Because now there was no chance in heaven he was going to abandon this quest!

He ran his eyes up to her bossom, ‘wonderful’ he said to himself.

He licked his lips now as he bent down towards her legs…..Nneka stirred again….Idigo’s eyes widened! What would he say he was doing? Why was he even In here in the first place? ‘go to work’ his head told him, but the strong bulge in his office trousers made it practically impossible for him to overhear the whispers of logic from the loud screaming wanton need in his loins….in her stir she had raised one of her knees, Idigo could now see her crotch! And ohhhhhhh his eyes widened to its limit when he discovered he couldn’t see any covering! She was Unclad!
No pants! Aahhhhh his attention had formed fully now at the sight of this….he resisted the urge to reach out and touch her legs till his hand nestled on the sweet cookie. Her toes nails were so lovely and cut, her skin soo smooth and her thighs soo inviting and innocent….oh how he loved them innocent…the thought that his milk had produced this figure in front of him on one of his sweaty bouts with his wife only tingled his spine more and sent shockwaves all through his body…

He couldn’t resist anymore, he reached out and touched her toes….she didn’t move….he held his breath….Rubbed her smooth legs slowly , smiling lewdly….

His eyes squinted and his mouth agape when his hand finally got up to her thighs…ooaaahh they felt soo supple, he wanted to strip out his meatpole and touch those thighs with it!….he wished she was awake right now, he would have grabbed her and kissed her sooo madly!
But still he ran his hands further up.

Nneka was sleeping, something sweet was happening to her, she was having a sweet dream….

Idigo bent his face further till it was barely half an inch from her knees and pouted his lips to kiss her there…….he paused…..and then made up his mind….he kissed her there and now he was no longer scared, dammit Philo could go to hell, he blessed her generation by marrying her and bringing her to the city to a far comfortable life!

Ohhh sweet Nneka he thought as his hands travelled further up to her thighs a few inches away from her pvssy…..she was still….he held his breath one more time and ‘ahhh’ at last his finger had touched it, oooo it was already growing hairs, he moved his finger down towards her butt0ckz, and up again rubbing her inner thighs closest to her pvssy in the process.

Oh his wife was in the master bedroom just a few steps away sleeping, the risk of getting caught was thrilling him….

He ran his hand along Nneka’s abdomen while his other hand was on her pvssy, the slightest move now and hell could break loose!

He was kneeling fully on the bed now,
He brought his hands to his trousers and unzipped it, struggled till he freed his meatpole, ‘he couldn’t fvck her! Oh no but yes! She could take her daddy’s fat pr!ck into her young wet mouth….it would be more slippery even now she hadnt woken up fully or brushed! His manhood was free now and poked out in front of him, he moved closer to her face, tapped her.

[B] “Nneka , Nneka” he whispered,
The young lady stirred again and as she turned her face, he straddled her with his legs on either side of her upper torso. He held her jaw in his left hand and as he called her again “Nneka Nneka” he stuffed his rod head into her yawning mouth

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