"Oh really?" Ayotunde expressed his anger further.
"Yes really. I am sorry, and really, I am. I will make all the necessary adjustments you desire. I am not a fool to give a man my number in the presence or absence of my husband. I gave him your number, and you can choose what you do with him whenever he calls. I am sorry, Akanni mi," Peace said before slowly walking to the side of the room where Ayotunde was boiling with anger.
"I promise I am doing the needful before we leave tomorrow. I am super proud of us, and I'm never shy. I am sorry, Ife Mi," she further said in a lower tone as she sat on his laps. Peace did not allow him to further express himself before unleashing her bouncing breasts on his angry face. Like an ice cream placed under the sun, Ayotunde's anger melted. He could no longer fight, not when his wife's generous onion ass was carefully placed on his lap and her succulent, firm breasts stared him in the face.
"You don't want to suck?" Peace teased him further while squeezing her nipples into his closed mouth.
"What are you doing...?" By now, Peace had already pulled up her gown and carefully removed her pants.
"Finger me," she demanded.
"You know..."
"Finger me." Peace did not wait for him to complete his statement or utter any further words before gently taking his right hand to touch her clitoris.
"You know all of my asses belong to you; stop forming hard guys and squeeze the hell out of them," Peace further said.
"What's got into...aaahhhn...Babe?" Ayounde tried talking again, but Peace wouldn't allow for such an action any further before digging her hand inside his joggers to grab his penis. Ayotunde tried standing up with her with the intention of moving them to the bed, but Peace opposed the move.
"I want to ride you right here, right now," she said, and Ayotunde uttered no further words before he started fingering her and sucking her left breast simultaneously. Peace began to moan really loudly as she could not contain the pleasure being dished out to her anymore.
"I need you inside me now," Peace said before pulling away to allow Ayotunde to pull down his joggers. In a matter of seconds, Ayotunde's joggers and top were nowhere to be found. Peace did the same by completely removing her gown that had been staying on her stomach. Peace sat comfortably on his laps again, but this time with her knees resting on the single couch Ayotunde was sitting on. Gently, she grabbed Ayotunde's already hard-rocked penis and placed it in her warmth. She sat on it, taking all of Ayotunde in, and adjusted herself to gain balance. Upon gaining balance, Peace began to ride, making her secret more of her white juice as she moaned uncontrollably to the pleasure gushing through her veins.
After riding joyfully for a while, Ayotunde gently lifted her up with his penis still inside of her and placed her by the edge of their bed. Ayotunde instantly pulled them out to help them adjust and gain more balance. In no time, Peace's long legs were placed on each of Ayotunde's shoulders while receiving an uninterrupted maximum supply of ta-ta-ta. It was not long after when Ayotunde deposited all of him with his wife.
They were done and properly freshened up to continue their gist that they started in the bathroom when Ayotunde's phone started ringing suddenly. It was a new number, and he picked it up immediately.
"Hi, damsel! This is David!"
"This is Ayotunde, her husband," and that was it. David ended the call immediately as Ayotunde and Peace laughed out loud together in unison.
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REALITY
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