Amaka, the lêsbian. Episode 63
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Amaka the lesbian
Season 2
Episode 63
Toriperï
I didn’t even notice my uncle was already standing by, watching. “Hmm” He cleared throat. Church holy holy, here you are, struggling to take advantage of my little girl, so it is true they say “your faith is in your heart”. When will you ladies desist from all sort of this rubbish and hypocritical life.” Sister Margaret was at first silent, she got shocked, never knew my uncle was watching. “Ehm, sir, biko. I…I… I’m very sorry.” What did I just hear you say? My uncle alarmed. I stood by watching seasoning movie. My uncle yapped her till she too flared up.
“Do your worst, a useless man like you. Do you think I didn’t know how you slept with ladies around or how your waywardness infected Amaka with chlamydia yet you never thanked us. Better you treat yourself before it becomes life threatening to your family”. My uncle calmed like a morning water. While sister Margaret departed through the exit door. I know the things are just falling apart right now, I must not stay long with my Uncle in this dress as aunty could enter at anytime. “I’m sorry sir… I…” I managed touch his chest. “Don’t dare touch me, so you told them everything about us, in fact, you really surprised me nne”. He walked away from the house without giving me a chance to speak. Well, I think it is still best way because of my initial plan with my aunty. But pray as he left should not have gone to cause more troubles in sister Margaret house.
My heart pounded heavily, I just have to retire to my room, laid and rethink how to settle the matter before it break all my plans. I didn’t know when I slept off, “Amy!” my aunty woke me up. I saw her sat beside me on bed. She smiled at me as she touched me up and down. “You look s£xy and fresh”. She dropped her bible on the floor and laid down with me. “Please, let’s close the door aunty before uncle bang in” I pleaded. She locked the door and returned to me on bed, “aunty, we need to talk”.
She ignored me and ran up her hands the back of my legs, teasing underneath my dress. She pulled me closer to her as our lips met, then instantly locked in a passionate kiss. There was no resistance at all. I touched her in the same manner. She m0aned softly and pressed her lips more forcefully against my mouth, our lips pressed against each other, her tongue dancing lightly inside my delicious little mouth.
I felt her hand reaching up higher under my dress, teasing the edges of my silk pant. I let out a quiet m0an, unable to keep my arousal in check. My legs were growing so weak as they were falling apart. My inner thighs where Aunty was teasing were on fire. My n!poles were hard and pressed against the front of my dress, begging to be pinched and sucked. My breath was hot and I got turned on. This time I couldn’t even think of my uncle.
She reached her hand down and squeezed my upper thigh, then raised up my leg and pulled me closer. She thrust her hips forward, rubbing her pelvis against me in a slow, sensual rhythm. My eyes widened as I felt her tongue probing the insides of my mouth as she pushed me down back to bed. I felt my legs being spread open and my arms being pushed behind me. “She’s just so good at this.” She placed her hands on my bre@sts and pinched my n!poles lightly.
She slipped my dress from shoulders and ran her tongue over my bre@sts and n!poles, enjoying the way they felt in her mouth. She continued kissing and sucking on me with reckless abandon, eagerly devouring every inch of my exposed skin as she moved her hands down my body, once again pressing her fingers against my soft mound. I m0aned beneath her.
