My Husband Travelled On Our Anniversary, Luckily A Stranger Came Along And Did Justice II

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He buries his face in my hair and breath in the scent, making a sound in his throat like a person who just had a sip of an exceptionally fine wine. The hor*niness I had felt before while in the bath is back with full force and when his hand cups one of my bre*ast gingerly, I feel like a dam has just been let loose in me. My knees buckle under me as his face leave my hair and he brings his mouth to torture one nip*p|e. He flicks his tongue over the erect nip*p|e, teasing with his tongue. My unstable movement sends both of us reeling backwards and we crash into the fridge but I am too arov*sed to be concerned about the cold door of the closed fridge as I m0a*n.

My hands explore his now naked chest and find their way to his bu|ge. Hurriedly, I unzip his trouser and dip my hand inside like a woman desperately seeking for a particular jewelry in a treasure box. The hardness that meets my hand takes my breath away. His c0*ck is fully at attention and pulsing with heat. He moves his head from my n!pp|e and begins to lavish the same attention on the second br3*ast while his other hand finds their way below.

Whether it is the water from the bath or my natural juices, I cannot say but his finger slips into me easily making a thousand sensations explode in my lust filled brain. This is the best form of torture ever; his tongue teasing my erect nip*p|es while his finger performed their magic on my pu*$sy. I purr like a satisfied cat and tug desperately on his p3*nis. The shaft is rough with veins and I run my fingers over them excitedly trying to learn every secret they hold and get to the end of his length. I must have been doing something right because soon he begins to drip with precvm allowing me to pleasure his c0*ck head even more. He lifts his head from my n!pp|e and with deft hands quickly unbuckles his trouser, the uniform dropping to the ground in a heap.

Free from the confines of his trouser and underwear, his p3*nis is even more magnificent than it had felt when touching it. The head is a monster with its mushroom like structure but rather than have the thin shaft of mushroom, he packs a good girth to compliment his monster head.

“You want some milk?” he asks in a hoarse voice.

“Yes please,” I say in an even thicker voice.

He grabs me by the head and forces my mouth onto his c0*ck. I gag as my mouth is filled and he thrv*sts in roughly, the monster hitting the back of my throat. He begins to face fv*ck me roughly, his hand pushing my head roughly onto his c0*ck as I sv*ck as if my life depends on it. Tears begin to stream down from my eyes from the punishment but I don’t mind. This is the kind of kinky thing I have been dreaming about for a long time and Uche has never thought to do before.

“You like that don’t you? You want that milk?” he is saying as he continues to thrv*st into my mouth roughly. “Sv*ck on my d!*ck and amma give you all the milk you want. Yeah, just like that, milk daddy till he has got no milk left to give.”

His dirty talk is turning me on more and my marital status fades into oblivion in that moment, bobbing up and down on his d!*ck and getting as much of it into my mouth as possible as well as  trying to keep up with his pace was all I could think of. Suddenly I feel his c*ck twitch in my mouth and he pulls out roughly, leaving a trail of phlegm and spit, he slaps the shiny c0*ck on my face and begins to jerk himself.

“Daddy is about to give you all the milk you can take,” he says as he strokes swiftly.

Eagerly, I open my mouth and await for his juices and like a tap, it suddenly gushes out. The first spurt hits me between my right eye while his second shot flies straight into my mouth. He rams his d!*ck back into my open mouth and fills it with his sp*rm while I try not to choke as the liquid jerks out of him, he pulls out his c0*ck and I wipe my mouth clean. He has a dazed expression on his face and he is suddenly shy again. It is hard to believe this is the same man who was talking dirty just some moments ago.

“Damn! You are good.” He says with a shy laugh.

“That is the best milk I have had in ages. I hope you have more where that came from because that was just for the pudding, I need more milk,” I say, this time my hand goes to my vag!*na and I wink at him slyly.

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