Chapter 170: Chapter 170

Chapter 170

~Charming Ken ~

She wished she could stop Ken from going to the hospital to get the paternity test result; she wished all sorts of engaging charm on him that could make Ken forget about the result. But she wasn’t a witch doctor either did she have the mystical power to perform charms.

But she wanted to have the last of him; the last of everything before he would get the result and call it a quit; the last of love, lust and ecstasy before she would part his life and start surviving as a single mother; the last of kiss , touches and wild sex.

So as soon as Ken walked down the staircase he was shocked to meet Mrs. Fanny all stark naked with her leggings and sneakers tossed to a corner.

“Fuck me like you have never done,” she said with longing voice and straight face that may never smile again.

“Oh bitter-candy!” Ken whispered as he beheld her big nipple-breasts, hairy vagina calling on him like hunger, “Blueeyes could bump in on us,” he said and stared around.

Quickly he appeared by her side, stroked her hair and through those eyes of hers that shot through, he could tell surely she wasn’t feeling happy inwards and she was keeping something from him. And because he wasn’t the type that pestered people, he wouldn’t have to bother to ask her. He lifted her in his arms.

“I will take you into the room. I can see you need some rest,” he said as he walked to the nearest room. “I can fix you a hot plate of flakes, so you can calm your nerves before you cook something.”

The door opened once he kicked on it…

“No,” she protested, her eyes still locked to his, and lips paused like a full stop, “I need your dick to teach me a lesson I will never forget in a hurry. I need a wild fuck right now. If you ever fucked a bitch and she wept with her hands on her pussy, do it to me right now.” she said in whispers again.

Ken quietened, stared into her face and wondered why she would need sex now he was about going to the hospital to get the paternity test result. He dropped her on the bed like a freshly baked cake and shut the door at once . When he turned around, she was already fingering her vagina and licking up the same finger she used in fingering herself.

“My pussy is all tasty for your satisfaction. You are going nowhere. Undress and have a taste of this sauce,” she enticed him and lustfully followed his steps as he advanced to her.

Bending to her, she held onto his sleeves shirt, “What is taking you long to fuck, me?” she asked.

‘I have an appointment to keep. I promise to quench your horny as soon as I return…”

She cut in, “I need it now,” she snapped, “if you aren’t fucking me you fuck out and go for your appointment. Dildo will do the job,” she rolled her eyes hastily, pushed him away, returned her fingers into her now wet vagina.

Ken crawled out of the bed, walked to the shelf and poured for himself a cupful of coffee, without any interest to smoke right now. He sat opposite and entertained himself with her fingers that powerfully made into her wet hairy vagina.

“Oh…hmmm.” She let a gentle moan, bit her lips and dragged onto the bedspread as her legs parted even wider making enough room for her fingers to thrust harder into her wet vagina.

Ken caught sight of the precum that trickled as tears from her vagina down her thighs and his penis came alive and started building under his zipper

“Fuck!” she moaned and started stroking her nipple and opening, shutting her legs at interval, with her wet vagina flashing at Ken invitingly.

He couldn’t fight back his urge anymore; he was already stripping. Tossing his sleeves shirt to a corner. He endeavored to focus his eyes on her wet vagina and the precum that almost neared her heel now. Hastily he unhooked his belt, dragged his jeans out of his feet and tossed it to wherever. He drifted to her.

“I am here baby,” he whispered into her face as he bent to her and smelled the aura of wild sex that hung across her . “I am going to fuck you until you are unable to walk again,” he said in whispers and was turned over by Mrs. Fanny who eagerly wanted to be on top.

“I told you to fuck me. What took you so long, you stubborn dick?” she queried him, opening her eyes and was caught up in a wild web of kiss that left her moaning under her breath. He pinned her arms to the edge of the bed and plastered kiss all over her neck and ears.

“Hmmm oh yeah…” her erotic moaning whistled across the room as he pushed away from her , stared into her eyes and crawled out of the bed, gently and quietly.

With bated breath she wondered what he was up to and watched him keenly as he approached the shelf. She wriggled her waist once she saw his hand grip a bottle of honey. Thinking he was done, she was awed when he drifted to the elastic hand cuff that hung on the wall.

He opened the honey, drank from it, and they exchanged smile before he drifted to her legs, grabbed her ankles, cuffed them and the handcuff stretched them apart and hung to the hook on the wall. Her legs were much apart now, and he smacked his lips at her hairy vagina that gaped at him. With the bottle of honey in his hand, he poured the honey from her lips through her nipples , stomach and down to her vagina.

She licked off the honey on her lips and watched yet again as he reached to another handcuff on the wall, drifted to her side, handcuffed her wrists and hooked them apart to the edge of the bed.

She breathed hard. Helpless was the least of words that best described her now. All she could do was smack her lips and wait for his adventure.

He bent to her and started licking up the honey from her lips, neck, nipples stomach and once he approached her vagina, he paused, stuck out his tongue and dug into it like a dog.

“Oh …oh…hmmm… oh…Shit damn…” she moaned on amidst breathing hard…”

Ken’s phone buzzed with a ring tone; the doctor was calling…