The next day Velamma was surprised to find Ramesh scared like a cat pouring drink after drink, lamenting about his job. Ramesh was into gambling. He h...d lost a shit load of money that belonged to his boss, and his boss was not a normal man. He would even kill Ramesh for his money. But unlike Ramesh, Velamma knew how to solve the issue.That night Velamma took an appointment to meet Ramesh’s boss. He was seated right across her in a dimly lit room. She was scared, but she didn’t show it. Velamma. Beni rushed to me, put her arm around my neck, and pulled me into a wet, lip locking, tongue swirling kiss. “I have been hearing about you, and after seeing you tonight, I have to have you” She knew her way around Abena’s place and took me by the arms and pulled me into a room with a bed. She turned around, grabbed me and we fell on the bed. Her hands were all over me. I was already turned on and by now my pants were soaked. Beni saw this and grabbed my pants and said “these need to go. They. As I knelt in front of her and looked up at her standing naked in just a skimpy beige coloured thong, I knew she was perfect. Her rigid nipples glistened in the light of the chillers from where I'd licked, kissed and sucked them. The front of her thong glistened too with tiny drops of arousal that had seeped through the material from how wet she was. At that moment I wanted them more than anything else. I kissed up and down her inner thighs, my tongue caressing her silky flesh as I moved higher. But I had to say, “Just to be clear, like I said earlier, I am raping you, you know that, don’t you? There can be no doubt!”Her answer was the old line (Note to reader: say it aloud), “Stop ... don’t ... stop that ... please don’t ... stop ... please ... oh don’t ... stop ... oh please, don’t stop ... oh please ... yes!”She delivered it well, then dove back into the kiss with a little shared giggle.With her on top my hands had nothing to do, so they went naturally to her tits. Yet again I was.
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