Men are different. Like night and day, they're NEVER the same. Like Derrick, some show affection, love and care before they can fuck you. Others, Like Derrick's billionaire- mafia uncle Corinth, are natural predators. They simply get to the point. They're go- getters even at first glance.
Regardless of the difference, these sons of bitches have one common denominator. They show you their true colors when they cum!It's as simple as that!***The above sentiments running in the mind of Mia as Corinth worked his hand around her cunt.Every little bit of her screamed against what Corinth was doing to her. It was a taboo. But Deep down her core, she was coming to terms with it. If Derrick could cheat on her, who was she not to. She was just human."A... h," a sigh escaped her lips as Corinth pushed his index finger Deep in her flesh.Corinth looked at her goddess face. He loved the expression it served. "Do you love it?" his Deep voice rang out.Mia kept her cool. She was quiet. She was lost in the moment. Her hands elevated and landed on her small but firm around breasts. She did not wear a bra. So they printed on the short dress she wore. Thanks to the rains.While Corinth caressed the clitoris and gently pulled her labia, caressed her boobs Her hands understood the assignment. They were gentle, yet firm enough to command arousal.The nipples stood firm and majestic.She was getting in the mood.Corinth lent over to her. His lips shot at her neck and gently rendered a kiss. He stuck out his tongue on her neck and rolled it up to her ear. Shivers were sent down her spine. She loved it. She moaned. Pleasurable, it was!"Push it in," She whispered amid moans and heavy breaths. "Push that finger in."Corinth, while he kissed her neck and ear, pushed his index finger in the wet pussy. Pulled it out. He repeated the ritual a few more times in a gentle fashion. Her pussy was wet."Touch the clit," She ordered in a low fading tone. "touch that fucking clit."Corinth withdrew his finger from her cunt. It was wet. He adjusted his hand upward and placed the wet finger in his mouth. He then sucked it clean.She looked at him in disbelief. She grabbed his head and kissed him with passion.From his lips, she turned to his ears and kissed it. Gently biting and licking it. He moaned helplessly."Fuck," he confessed as she kissed his neck. "I needed this."Mia was not your ordinary kind of a girl. She had a wild sex drive only a real man could arrest. She was the kind that would not let you rest until she was satisfied. Once she was horny, best believe her man had to pay attention to her needs.Mia motioned and sat on Corinth's laps.He, like a gentleman, helped her take off the coat and the wet dress. Her round and firm nipples glared at the salivating Corinth.Mia's body was a 10. She's was beautifully curved. her waist was small and from whence a pair of hips extended.Corinth lent forward to suck her boobs. But she was quick to bend backwards. She placed a finger on his lips as shook her head, "Bad boy. No tits for you."She thus reached for his lips and smooched him with everything in her. The pain and the heartbreak all was coiled in the smooch.Her fingers quickly raced on his pristine white shirt and in no time, his hairly chest was exposed. She slid off his laps as she kissed his neck and indulged on licking his hair chest.Her hands were employed to caress and massage Corinth's dick, that by then had fully erected. Through his trousers, she could feel the veins on the throbbing human machine.Another quick finger race on his belt-less trousers, Corinth underwear was exposed. His throbbing dick printed thereon.Mia gently licked him down to the belly button as she fetched his huge flesh from his undergarment. His dick shot to a standing position in a flash.With gentle hands, she strocked his throbbing manhood. She fetched his balls massaged them slowly. Her gazed was fixed on his face. She could tell his horny.Her ears feasted on every moan of pleasure that escaped his mouth. Every sound he made drove her crazier."Suck it," he demanded. "suck that dick. Spit on it."Mia ranked a volume in her mouth and spit on his dick. And, she stemmed up and sat on his laps.Corinth wrapped his hands around her waist and forced her closer to his side. His gaping mouth received one of the breasts and he begun sucking it."Awwww", She exhaled helplessly. "fuck..."One of her hands secured the pant to the side, while the other positioned his dick on her wet pussy.Slowly, she slid the hard throbbing dick in her pussy. And gently she rode it while he sucked her tits. Both closed their eyes as they fucked at the back of the moving car.Corinth's hands gripped her round flabby ass as she pounded on the hard dick. It was huge. She literally felt like it was hitting her G- spot often than not.And as he was Deep inside her wet cookie, her body quivered violently. Her eyes rolled back like a soul giving up its ghost. She endeavoured discharged from the dick as she came, but Corinth was too strong for her.He pulled her down and landed a few more hard strokes."Ah, fuck. fuck," She spoke in bits of whispers. "Let me catch a breath."Corinth, however was also climaxing. Thus, he forced her to continue being on his laps. His dick was still engaged in her pussy. Spasms flashed in every vein. She was at the peak of her pleasure, but she wanted out."Corinth," She whispered. "Let me breathe. Please.""Awww. Ah, shit," Corinth groan. Pleasure gripped him. "I'm cummin.... Oh, god. Fuck!"A load of thick cum jetted up into her wet pussy.He held her even closer to himself.Hearts thumped hard and audibly as the duo cooled down."Stay with me," Corinth whispered in her ear. "I need you."Mia wrapped her hands around his neck as cum dripped down from her cunt.Court was in session. Three days after her arrest, Mia was called to the dock by the judge. "Mia Jackson," The female judge spoke calmly. "You're hereby accused of murdering and concealing the body of Amad Azizi. A Tunisian and son of a diplomat. Do you understandthe charges levied against you?" Mia nodded a couple of times. "Yes your honour," She replied. The Judge further probed further, "How do you plead?" "Not guilty," She replied confidently. A loud scornful murmur rang out in the court room. It was as though it was not as quiet as still waters. The audience, most from the Tunisian community, pointed their fingers at Mia with disdain and impunity as they spoke in their mother tongues. The judge knocked the gravel on the desk twice. "Silence! Silence in court!" The Judge called the court to order. "Hearing to this case will commerce on 5th October, 2024. Court adjourned." The gravel was slammed on the desk again. The judge stood up and walked back to her cham
"You have two minutes," The Police Officer announced to the vistors as soon as they entered the visitors room. They only allowed five vistors at a time during the visitation hour. And, Mrs. Jackson made the first batch. A smile flashed as she set her eyes on Mia who sat looking down in shame on the other side of the tempered glass. Mrs. Jackson pushed back her tears as she picked the phone from the phone's receiver from it's handle. She knocked on the glass gently. Mia picked up the receiver on the other end. She barely looked at her mother. "I've spoken to a few good lawyers in town," Mrs. Jackson spoke calmly. "The best offer on the table is $23, 700. He needs a down-payment of $5, 700. And the remainder payable in three months. On me, I have $1, 375. I have sold almost all the non- essential items in our possession to raise that sum. I need to get you out of here." Mia shook her head, "What about the DA'S Office. I was told I'll be assigned a lawyer." "They want you to
"Why did you kill Amad?" The Detective paced about in the room as he opened the interrogation. Mia, sitting on a steel chair with both hands fettered to a steel table, struggled to wrap her head around the allegation. On the table was a gun and a blood- stained dress. Both articles were concealed in transparent plastic bags. And a couple of photos also made cast on the items on the table. "I didn't Kill him," Mia responded with a shaky voice. The young Detective flashed a smile on his face. He looked at Mia and gave in to another smile. "Alright," he spoke. "Let’s say I believe you. You didn't Kill Amad and i want to let you go. How then do I explain your finger prints on the gun found the crime scene?" "That's not my gun," Mia responded. "That's Crystal’s gun. She shot Amad. I saw her shoot Amad." "And, the finger prints on the gun?" He inquired. Mia's face grew haggard. Sweat made audience on her face. The picture was becoming clear in her head. Yet she was defenseless. "Do
"You shot?!" Mia screamed aloud. "You have killed him."Crystal turned to Mia. Her face was as grim as hell. "Dress up," She ordered Mia in a faint but stern voice. "Dress up, now."Mia scampered to her clothes. Her hands trembled vehemently. Her face grew haggard. Sweat, great drops of sweat stood on her forehead. Fear was written all over her wrinkled face as she slipped her clothes on.Amad laid cold in a pool of his own blood. A bullet from Crystal's smoking gun had pierced through his skull. He was dead. Crystal killed him."He was not here," Crystal spoke calmly after a deep breath. "He was never here. Nothing happened here. Do you understand." Mia nodded as she pulled the pant up her body.She was shaken to the core. Terrified! Yet she managed to stitch an ounce of composure. At least, that is what her outlook suggested.Crystal was stood in front of Mia like a rock - she was without a pinch of emotions nor fear. It was as though she had not done something wrong. Worse still,
Breaths. Half breaths. Punctuated by heavy groans that ensued as Mia and Crystal locked in a steamy sixty- nine. The duo dug out and sucked each other's wet pussy with Mia atop.Saliva dripping from Mia's mouth as she serviced Crystal’s cunt. Crystal on the other hand, sucked in every ounce of juice that dripped from partner's pussy.A moment later, the two disengaged from the steamy sixty- nine and locked their lower bodies into a scissors. The goal was to glide and rub their cunts together. And it was achieved easily. Thanks to Crystal. As the two ladies rubbed their wet cunts together, they kissed, touched and caressed each other. Deep breaths escaped their mouths. After a good measure of knocking and rubbing each other's cunts, Crystal pulled out and pushed Mia on the bed. She laid flat with her legs wide open. "Good gal", She echoed as she placed her finger in Mia's pussy. Her mouth squarely rested on her clit."Awww", Mia moaned in delight.Crystal rubbed her tongue on Mia’s
“Hands were I can see them!” the security officer commanded. “Or I will shoot you.”Mia, however, objected. She dared him to shoot. Thus she walked out of the building, still clinging to the pair of shoes and trousers for the Human Resource director.As she descended the few stairs of the old, yet key Government building, the what Officer came stomping after her a rabid dog.Mia was either going to prison or she would be marshalled away in a bag as a dead body. She knew this full well. And the latter was her preference.Crystal, the Runner, drove in at a great speed and came to a calculated and precise halt just by Mia’s toes. She stretched to the side and opened the door to the passenger’s seat.“Hop in while you can,” Crystal invited Mia.Mia shook her head, “You follow me around now?!”“Just get in,” Crystal insisted.Mia was quiet hesitant. Thus she declined, “No, thank you. I honestly don’t want anything to do with you or Corinth.” The officer steadied his aim at Mia, he was rea