His agile tongue tickled and teased, and then grew more insistent, probing. It was gentle, but warm and firm, pushing a little deeper, and Ifeoma bega... to crave something bigger, and harder. Nnamdi moved up her body, cradling her in his arms, and his hand replaced his mouth. His fingers slid inside her, and she was wet, so wet — first one finger, then two — opening and stretching her a little more. Nnamdi kissed her over and over until her head was spinning, his tongue in her mouth mirroring. A couple of days of complimenting him on the truly wonderful work he and his staff did keeping the campus clean in the face of the total indifference of 2,000 sloppy teenagers, and a lengthy inquiry into his own sports career produced the desired result."Now, Mack," I said, holding up the key he'd presented me with. "Are you sure this isn't going to get you into any trouble?"He snorted. He was a short, wrinkled black man whose appearance betrayed little evidence than he had once been -- a long. As I would later find out Anwar had been with my in laws,since he was a k**,his father too worked for the family .He was treated as a son.My father in law Retd Gen Goginder Kapoor.I did not know him then,but as I had been told was an accomplished man.An ex serviceman,he was tall and had the aura of valor around him.He carried it very well, a perfect father figure.Ours was an arranged marriage and I had met Satish just once before saying yes.He was handsome,tall and now I knew starkly resembled. After about 25 slaps I was made to beg her forgiveness, was then allowed down and made to lie on my back on the bed. I watched as mistress peeled off her panties and climbed on to the soft bed. I looked up in wonderment as she straddled my face; I had no need to sniff vigorously, the scent of her hot pussy and arsehole already sweetened the air.“Now we shall have some fun, I’m going to see how long I can stop you from coming; you shall now enjoy the most exquisite of tortures!” Elaine.