Contract Hit Man 8 - Sex Stories

Contract Hit Man 8

... smiled to myself; she was my last wife fuck. She was going in the direction of the kitchen. I stole up behind her and placed one hand over her mouth and the other around her waist. She struggled to get away. “I whispered in her ear, “Don’t resist, Gloria, its Dale.” I loosened my hand over her mouth. “Thank God, I thought it might be Bruno. He’s caught me twice when I was alone and tried to touch me.” “I’m sorry, Gloria. Are you alright now?” “Yes, the shock has worn off. I’m glad it was you and not Bruno.” I slipped my hand under her gown and cupped a breast. “Oh Dale’ we can’t do it here.” “Why not? We’re here together and nobody knows.” I clutched her other breast and rubbed my erection into her ass. “Dale, you just became engaged to Ayana. We can’t do this.” “I’m engaged, not married. Come with me.” I took her into the kitchen and into the storeroom. It was dark, but her gown made a good blanket, and I didn’t need light to fuck a beautiful woman. I knew where all her sensitive parts were. I laid us down on the gown kissing her with my tongue invading her mouth. She kissed me back and took my cock in her hand. I spread her legs with my hand and guided my finger into her cunt. I continued kissing and finger fucking her. She moaned quietly. I reached up into the inside of her vagina and rubbed my finger around until I found her G-spot. She moaned more loudly. I crawled between her legs, she guided me to her entrance, and I slipped into her. Time was important, so I laid on ...

... her body and pummeled her pussy. I was surprised when she moaned and climaxed. I put my hand over her mouth and continued to pound into her. She climaxed again. I grabbed her shoulders and thrust into her as hard and fast as I could. It took more time than I wanted, but I finally came deep in her channel and she came with me. “I’m sorry, but I’ve got to do this.” I had her body pinned to the floor, and I put my hand around her throat and squeezed She fought to breath. She struggled, but her breathing slowed until she passed out. Putting her in the gown was difficult. I used duct tape to bind her hands, and feet. To insure she would call out when she woke, I used the tape over her mouth. I picked her up and carried her to the basement. I laid her on a couch assuming no one would be coming into the cellar before lunch. I coverded her with an old blanket, and walked quietly up the stairs to the pantry, through the first floor and up the stairs to Ayana’s room. I showered quickly, after storing the gear into my suitcase. I returned to bed. Ayana rolled over to me reaching for my cock. “What time is it? I ignored her question and moved between her legs with my face and mouth. “Oh Dale, eat me until I come.” She spread her legs and twisted her nipples. I experienced an adrenalin rush after setting my explosive, fucking and hiding Gloria. My tongue was non-stop. I licked around her mons, and then her outer and inner lips. My tongue mashed her pussy and probed as deep into her as I ...