Contract Hit Man 8 - Sex Stories

Contract Hit Man 8

... woman?” “That complicates things, but I’m tired of my hectic life and I’ve always wanted to be a mother.” “Is that a yes?” “It is, it is. I’m so excited, I can’t wait.” “Okay, pack several bags, no more than two and be ready to go today or tomorrow sometime.” “I’ll be ready. I’m going to start packing now.” I hung up and called the Jameson Brother’s Flight Service a company I’d used before. “This is Paul Lovingood, and I want to charter a small jet for a trip to the Caribbean.” “When would you like to leave? “I am not exactly sure. It could be tonight or tomorrow. I’m willing to pay for the flight beginning today. I expect to give you a destination before I get there and I’ll have three passengers.” “We’ve done business with you before. I expect you’ll pay in cash or a certified check. The price, on such short notice, will be thirty thousand dollars.” “That’s an acceptable price. Thanks for being accommodating. I see you either tonight or more likely tomorrow.” I clicked my phone closed and stood to greet Ayana, who was standing naked, with the exception of six inch black heels, in a short hallway leading to the bedroom. “While I was taking my shower all I thought of was how much I love you, and how loved you make me feel when we’re having sex. I want to have that feeling again before we go shopping.” She shimmed from side to side and squatted several times making her body wiggle. Stopping, she raised her leg to the handle on the door and took both breasts into her hands ...

... and hardened her nipples. I didn’t want to spend the time fucking her, but after that statement and display, I couldn’t refuse. “I’ve got the feeling you want a hard dick to celebrate our engagement.” I quickly removed my clothes. When I dropped my underwear, she ran to the bedroom making clippity-hop noises with her high heels. I was right behind her. She jumped on the bed, lay on her back, and using her hands spread her legs wide apart. “Give me your cock right here, right now.” I didn’t need any other encouragement. I crawled between her legs and resting on my hands, I allowed her to guide me to her haven. I slipped into her wet, tight cunt. She moaned, “Oooh, your cock feels so good when you enter me.” She smiled. I looked at her beautiful face, her luscious tits, her flat stomach, and the top of her waxed pubis. I smiled and wondered if this would be the last time we would fuck. After, I’ve killed her father will she be willing to part of my life. I wiggled my hips and slowly pulled my dick out of her until only the crown remained inside. “Are you ready?” Ayana smiled and mouthed the words 'fuck me.' I pushed in an inch and withdrew. I did that several times. “Dale, that feels wonderful, but I want you to fuck me hard.” With my cock at her entrance, I thrust myself as deep into her as possible. She moaned, “Aaagh.” I plunged into her fast and hard with long pounding strokes. I moved to my right and continued to run my long shaft into her pussy. I moved to the left and ...