Chapter 324: Chapter 324

Chapter 324

~End of road for Tony~

Once they got into the sitting room, Tony grabbed the lady and started kissing her all over not forgetting to squeeze her firm, thick buttocks, with his fingers sliding underneath her tiny G-string , trying to locate her vagina lips.

She pulled away and protested. “Heh, I am not that cheap. If you must fuck me, you got to give me fifty percent of my dosh. I don’t fuck without dosh in my bag,” she demanded and opened her palms to demand for her money.

Tony raised a brow, ignored her, popped a champagne, poured for two, handed her one and took his, “I don’t do shit. What is one thousand dollars, uh? In fact I am going to pay you five thousand dollars. No pussy is cheap that is why I wonder why yours is cheap,” he sounded and lit a cigar to puff a cloud of smoke.

The prostitute interjected him when she exclaimed, “Oh wow! Are you serious?” she was excited yet cautious for her plans to get him down; her assignment still hung in her head.

“But only on one condition,” Tony beamed, grinned and chuckled evilly.

The lady scowled her face, wondering what his condition would sound like. “What could that be, my big dick?”

Tony drifted closer to her ears and whispered, “We are not going to fuck. I will only suck your pussy till the break of dawn. That is how I want to enjoy you tonight.”

Makes the job easier; she thought.

The lady smiled and then let out a noisy laughter that got Tony wondering why she was laughing so engagingly as though he was humorous.

Tony fondled his hand into his jacket, dug out a wad of dollars and sprayed at the girl, who prostrated to pick them all and squeeze into her hand bag.

“You are about to eat the sweetest pussy on the surface of California. After eating my pussy you will come back asking for more, I promise you that,” she said, raised her leg and placed on the table, ensuring that her vagina lips were flashing at him.

Just then Tony drifted to grab her on the buttocks and lifted her on his shoulders like a bag of rice and started trudging upstairs. While he went upstairs, he spanked her ass and kicked open the doors that came on his path.

There were in the bedroom now, and he tossed her into the bed, leaving her bouncing in the spring bed like a football.

She yanked open her legs and her vagina yawned at him. With a finger, she fingered herself and licked up in her mouth.

“Come on, daddy,” she called on, gesturing her fingers at him, “Come on your food is ready,” she beckoned on Tony.

Hastily he stripped off his cloths before crawling onto the bed. About pressing his face between her legs, she held back his face.

“What the fuck!” he barked, “What again?” his face went crimson as he stared at her well-shaven spotless , pink vagina lips.

“I got to ease off or would you want me to ease into your mouth, uh?” she asked, pushed him aside, crawled out of the bed, cat-walked into the bathroom and shut it. Glaring into the mirror opposite , she smiled cunningly, dug her fingers into the ointment mixed with inducer which she pulled from her hand bag, and rubbed across her vagina so well that all part of it was covered with it. She smiled once again and turned to return to Tony.

“What took you so long, bitch?” Tony barked, gestured at her to hasten up.

Gently she advanced to him, stood before him as he clenched her buttocks, spanked it, separated her thighs and buried his face into her vagina. Hastily he used his tongue to lick up her vagina lips, pulled back his head as the entire room and the girl hovered around in his eyes like a merry go round. His eyeballs rolled inwards, head tossed around as that of an alcoholic before he slumped in the bed and slept off like a pig.

“Yes” the prostitute said, and started searching his entire room for video tapes. Hopefully she saw more than a handful of them which she collected into her handbag. She saw a 38 pistol too which she also collected into her bag , also his mobile phone came handy. She was good to go now. Before prancing out of his room, she stole the money in his wallet, gulped the glass of champagne, stamped a peck on his cheeks and blew him a kiss.

“Good bye, bad boy,” she bade him and dashed out…

***

When Tony’s eyes opened he was on handcuffs and rightly seated for police interrogation at the police station. He least expected waking up at the police station with steel handcuffs on his wrists. His eyes combed around as he winked and dimmed his gaze, wondering how he got to the police station.

All the tapes, a-38 pistol and mobile phone were scattered on the table right before him. And once they came in sight he flinched.

“What the hell am I doing here?” he asked, staring around to see about five armed police men were standing round about him. “How did I get to this fucking station? You set me up or what? Oh my goose that bitch last night, uh I see!” He shot his frown across the police men and returned his gaze upon the items on the table, “How did my stuff get to this place? Heh that 38 has a license so don’t use that against me assholes…”

The police detective interrupted him, “Keep shut!” he peered to him and asked, “What do you know about the death of Doctor Frank, bad boy?”

Tony chuckled tauntingly and said through clenched teeth, “Do your worse. I know nothing about the death of that gold digger. Why don’t you tell me perhaps you know something. That gold digger got a dose of his evil.” He chuckled.

“I repeat myself what do you know about his death? We are going to see the content of these tapes, I promise you an eternal life in jail if we should find anything incriminating…”