WHAT DID I DO TO MY MUM? EPISOD 10
🌃 WHAT DID I DO TO MY MUM? 🌃
EPISODE 10
I was completely tongue-tied when I realized that the man wasn't breathing.
"What is all this?," I asked myself as though I was totally bewildered.
Immediately, I heard some knocks on the door.
The knocks scared out my wits.
I dressed up on my clothes without my undie as I didn't know where the dead man flung it to.
Then, I dragged the deceased to the bathroom.
I reached the door at the drop of a hat and opened it holding my breath.
Lo and behold, it was Ken's friend – the bank manager.
He didn't recognize me.
"Good evening, lady" he greeted me.
"Good evening, how may I help you?"
"Sorry, the receptionist said that my boss entered here with a young lady which I presume is you," He said "I want to see him"
"No, I think you came to the wrong place" I retorted weakly.
"But this is the room she mentioned – room 306" he uttered.
His mutterings gave me heebie-jeebies and I felt weak in the heart.
"Sorry, I have to check this room" he verbalized.
He entered and checked the room.
As he was heading to the restroom, I stripped my clothes down and held his hands to my vagina.
He was taken unawares as my action came as a bolt from the blue.
Smiles of joy-filled up his face and he began to dip his fingers inside my opening.
I groaned perpetually because he was so good at fingering.
I hadn't felt like that since I started copulating.
Shortly, he begged to lick my clitoris – that is cunnilingus. I accept.
He hung my legs up his shoulders playing with his tongue on my inkwell.
I was on top of the world and I didn't want him to stop.
He kept sucking, sucking and sucking.
I wanted to achieve an orgásm for the first time because the séxual excitement was really at its peak.
I wanted to stop but I refused and begged him telling him that he was really sweet.
Man was really the best in áss licking.
"Can I give a blow job?" I asked him as if I had gone bananas.
"Yes, you can" he returned.
He laid down on the bed comfortably.
My mouth made its way to his pénis and started sucking it.
It was too long and strong.
His groans showed that indeed his life was just a bowl of cherries that day.
Instantly, I held my hand severely on his manhood and chopped it off together with the balls.
He weeps buckets looking at his príck on the floor.
I tittered, chortled and cackled.
Blood was gushing out and the mattress was filled with blood.
His mouth started shaking like a leaf as I looked him in the eyes and said;
"I'm Ken's wife, the one you sacked," I said loudly – "Vengeance is for God alone but I was impatient".
He had froth in his mouth and started crawling on the ground whispering "Help me, please! Please!".
I turned deaf ears and the door was properly locked.
I watched him gasping to breathe.
"Oh! It's over" he gasped his last words in agony and díed.
I felt no pity. My heart was tickled pink seeing him dying before my eyes.
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