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you never know what will happen 3

While on my way to the business meeting Marc reached over and started rubbing on my thighs. “What are you doing Mr. Marc?” “Well I am trying to distract you and make you mind.” Now I know I have business to tend to but the way Marc was looking I couldn’t help but make a sudden U-turn and head straight for my crib. 20 minutes later we pulled up to my apartment. “You ready Marc?” I asked wondering how imma tell Mr. Bigg bout my failed business meeting. Now Mr. Bigg knows I am good at tying up loose end so if I tell him I ran into some big bait he wouldn’t mind. Besides I have nothing that I own him if anything he owes me. “Sam, Sam.” I hear Marc yell I must have drifted off into my thoughts. “Lets go I live on the top floor.” As we entered the building and went up the elevator Marc starts to kiss the spot right behind my right ear. “MMMM I like that.” I moaned. He starts to kiss me harder. The elevator door opens and there stand Mr. Bigg. I knew he wanted to make sure I was okay because I haven’t talked to him all day. “Oh that’s wassup little shawty. I just wanted to make sure my favorite little southern was okay.” Mr. Bigg smiled looking at Marc and then back to me. “I’m fine” jumping up to give him a kiss on the cheek. “I will call you tomorrow.” “Will do little one be safe.” “You better not do anything to hurt to her or you will have to answer to me you understand that bitch?” “Mr.Bigg relax Marc is harmless.” “Damn what was that about?” Marc asked with a confused look on his face. “He’s like a brother to me he just looking out.” With all that out of the way we finally entered to my apartment. One of the wall it nothing but a window from the top to the bottom the view is absolutely breathtaking you can see all of New York from it. While Marc is staring out the window I start to undress I make sure that every place of clothing is off and now I am on the couch rubbing on my clit. I lay back and then go to work on myself. I can feel Marc watching me I can tell that he is enjoying himself. Just the thought of him watching me makes my clit stand at attention as I began to rub it harder I stick two fingers in my pussy and it’s dripping wet. All I can hear is the gushing sound from all the wetness. I close my eyes and arched my back and try to put on the best show possible. I am still rubbing and fucking my pussy with my hand will I feel my fingers get replaced with Marc’s fingers and on my clit is now a tongue. “Yes daddy that feels so good.” I scream out. My scream send Marc into a wild frenzy because he starts to pull on my clit with his teeth and ram his fingers in and out of my pussy. “Yes daddy yes suck on my clit, yes daddy.” I grab his head and push it harder into my sweet spot. I guess Marc could sense that I was bout to nut with he stops turns me over on all fours and begins to enter my slowly from behind. “Damn baby girl your pussy tighter than a virgin.” I giggled but I am far from being a virgin. Marc begins to work his way farther into my pussy when the damn cell phone rings. Fuck I think who is this?

 
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KSA,
IT'S MR. BIGG!!!
2010-04-01 00:45:21
KuFi ,
Amazing! You make Sam's expressions so vivid. I never knew you had a passion to write! The story has great potential..aw man its very captivating, the suspence is killin.. come on girl get back to writin!! lol
2010-06-29 22:01:44
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