Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 2

The meeting pont wasn't her office as usual.

This time, it was an old. abandoned building behind the office block. Two fully armed security men escorted me to the meeting point. At first, I was confused and scared as they led me into the old building. I wanted to raise an alarm or fight because i had seen prisoners get killed in cold blood by wardens and security men who outsiders paid to specific individuals. Even though I had a death sentence, i just didn't want to die yet, especially not when my business was at it peak. and I was making a whole lot of money.

I walked into a dimly lit room in the old building, and the security men handcuffed me and left the room. I heard the clicking sound of keys at the door and knew they were locking it from outside. Madam Able was right there waiting for me. She looked different from the Madam Able I had seen the previous time, maybe because a beautiful, flowered gown hugged her body right and outlined her curvy thick figure, but at least I could still see her fine righteous ass

I scanned through the room, and I could set the roof would leak if it rained: the only two name in the room were what looked like a sizeable brand-new bed neatly arranged with two pillows and a standing fan. I was surprised the room had an electricity connection. Madam Able stood just beside the standing fan; her skin glowed fine, and all that makeup she wore on her face did well to transform her look, from the no-nonsense prison bed to an upcoming chariot.

I didn't need anyone to tell me what was about to happen, my heart was racing, and I was afraid again after a very long time. Love was something i had not felt in years. If there were any other words to describe the act of being intentional, then the way Madam Able starred undressing herself would be the perfect term. I watched her as she took off her gown slowly.

her boobs were way more than I had imagined them to be, but I knew they were pretending to be upright and firm in her bra, and I could tell what would happen the moment the undid the hook of the bra. "Are you just going to watch me? Madam Able queried as the cased her legs off the gown. Now, she had a red bra that helped to hold the two gigantic balls that occupied her chest region and a matching red lingerie.

I walked up to her in very slow, calculated rides. I was going to fuck the same woman who knew I had killed her husband, and it still looked strange even though she had assured me that she was happy I ended litt. I wanted to hold her waist and look straight into her eyes, I had my way of reading people and telling their inner thoughts, but she turned around and pushed her large but against my groin, and my erection was growing. I pulled a fold of her hair and sniffed at it, and I could tell her oil was expensive. Madam Able noticed my growing erection and pressed her ass even harder. I slipped my finger inside her bottoms and quickly found her clit 1 rubbed it masterfully while I used my hips to grind against her ass.

"Oh my god," she gasped with pleasure as my fingers were now way inside her, she parted her legs slowly and raised her toes slightly to enable me to get better access around her pussy.

I started humping my ass as I fingered her pussy, my fingers pumping in and out of her at a relentless pace. Madam Able couldn't hear it any longer, she wanted all of me immediately. She turned around and pushed me a step away, then she went on her knees and yanked down my panis in one quick pull that went down entirely with my boxers. She let out a soft moan when she saw my giant cock and how hard it struck out. No bragging. I am heavily endorsed down below.

Madam Able kept stroking the base and then leaned forward to caress it with her tongue and then her lips. I am over the moon with pleasure. I knew this

was not what she learned or did with her cheating husband before he died. She acquired her skills from fucking otter men. She run her longue over my shaft before plunging my fall member into her mouth. Her eyes expressed everything I wanted to see, and she was horny and, at the same time, hungry for pleasure. I moaned out as site focused on my dick cap, wiklly swirling her tongue over the tip and sucking the glands. I couldn't resist the satisfying sharps. I twined her hair through my fingers and managed her to go deeper. Madam Able gurgled and caressed the head of my dick until I couldn't stand her teasing anymore. I grabbed her head and forced my entire length into her mouth.

She stroked my cock with her two hands as she sucked on it, her head went back and forth, and I moved my groin back and forth, too, to align with her rhythm, but it seemed it wasn't just enough for me. I pressed her head even mare, shoving my dick deeper into her throat as I started to face fucking her relentlessly, causing her to gag in my enormous cock. At that moment, I had entirely forgotten who she was, and I wasn't scared of her. All I wanted to do was to bring out the bitch in her and make her suck my meat like a slut.

My loud, pleasured grouns caught her attention, and she pulled off immediately. I wanted to pull her head back to my cock and force her to ruck me until I came in her threat, but then I remembered she was the boss in charge, and I allowed her to stand up. Madam Able pushed me lightly. and I fell on the bed. My throbbing penis stood erect like a flagpole.

As the climbed on top of me, she honestly looked like the proverbial Mohammed going to the mountain as her vast, massive hody straddled my tiny, slim body with almost her whole weight on me.

1 guided my penis to her vagina opening and slid the head of my hard cock up and down her wet pussy lips.

She whined her hips slowly and opened her legs as wide as she could. I gave my cock a little push inside her, and she moved down slowly on my cock, then a little harder push, then an even harder push as I tried to get it inside her. She was wet hut, at the same time, very tight, and I wondered if she had been cell mate all this while.

A little more push and the head of my dick popped into her vagina:

Madam Able yelled at she tried to get off me, she felt like I was ripping her pussy wide, and she struggled to pull herself up and take my dick out of her, but T held her waist firm. Why did she climb on top if she knew she was this tight? Still holding tight to her want, I withdrew my dick and lopped her big fat body on the bed, allowing her to lay on her back, then I crawled over her. The way she spread her legs wide apart, I wondered if she was ever a gymnast, but then I remembered the military grill she must have gotten as paramilitary personnel.

I leaned forward and pushed my cock again inside her pussy. This time she grabbed my shoulders and pressed her bolt on the bed. Her eyes and moth remained wide open. I kissed her lips, cars, and neck, trying to calm her down as I kept the head of my dick right inside her pussy, then very slowly, I started thrusting my hips back and forth, and with each thrust. 1 eased half an inch of my dick inside her, she moved her hands down and held my hips in her hand begging me to go slow.

Ever to slowly, I kept sliding a little more into her until her comers changed her pain into instant pleasure

The transition from pun to pleasure was so fast that soon, she relaxed her hips from pushing into the bed the warted to relax more as I began to thrust deeper inside her.

Madam Able gradually let go of my hips and began digging her nails into my back as she moaned.

Now I was fucking her with long slow strokes and going deeper Same time. She wanted all of me inside of her, so she started meeting my strokes. Her orgasm was beginning, and she needed me to go faster. She couldn't help it: she was pumping up to me and moaning, begging me to go faster, but I didn't go any quicker. I was driving her crazy by going so slow while she needed to be fucked harder and faster. She was about to cum and was yelling, and I was talking dirty to her. I told her how much I wanted to fuck her every day and make her cum all over my dick. With my dirty talk and meaty cock pounding deep into her, the experienced exploding orgasm.

I could tell she had never had an orgasm that wide and deep. Her head was lopped from side to side us she arched up so she could get me even deeper inside her as her orgasm kept coming. I loved the fact that I had pushed her into an orgasm, and then I pulled out of her, her breathing was hard, and she was panting. Her legs were still wide open, and I saw her juice trickle out. 1 took time like a predator studying its prey. I noticed her fat swollen pussy: her vagina was gaped from swallowing my big black cock. Her clit enlarged, and it was hot pink and shiny. Then I looked down at my penis, and it was silt rock hard, glistening with her pussy juice pulsing with need.

She got tired of me staring at her like she was some kind of laboratory rat and decided to turn. She lay on her belly this time, and her big glorious round ass was all my eyes could see. 1 placed my palms on each of her fat ass cheeks and rubbed them gently, massaging her from her ass down to her thighs and then hack up to her back and shoulders. I wasn't done with her yet.

I began to kiss her ass chock lightly, kissing and working my way closer to the left between her butt cheeks. Madam Able moaned softly, and a second later, she drew her legs up, allowing her ass to rise off the sheets and present her ass to me. She groaned her pleasure as I continued to move deeper into the cleft of her ass. I surprised her and licked her vagina from behind, and my tongue dug into the hot wetness.

Madam Able moaned as she pushed back on my tongue. I was slippery from her vagina wetness. I transferred the juice to her asshole. She instinctively pushed back again as I licked her cont while still fondling her ass check. She was saying something I didn't grasp as I continued to assault her wet cunt as the pushed, then 1 understood what she was saying. The prison head was begging me to fuck her again!

To Be Continued....