The Lawyer..Warning!(Mature Minds only)

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The LAWYER (Mature Minds Only)

After a hard day's work, personal issues that don't seem to let go. Chimdi(pablo) closed the door softly behind him😎looking left to right, he turned the lock with a sly grin on his face. Efe(Wilson) his client already sitted at his office knew what he had in mind. They had been flirting ever since he took her case, and now it was finally coming to a head. She felt conflicted--wasn't it immoral to sleep with one's divorce lawyer? Shouldn't she be grieving her failed marriage, rather than daydreaming about Chimdi throwing aside
his papers and picture frames and doing her on the desk, here and now?

He sauntered over to the leather couch where she was sitting, his eyes locked with hers the entire time. He offered her a drink and she accepted. After he poured the expensive aged scotch into the glasses, he came to sit down next to her and handed her the drink.

“I’m afraid we have some bad news. You won’t be getting as much of a settlement as we had expected.”

Her heart sank. She would have to get a job, sell her house, and start living much more frugally. It would be a major life change. But it did mean one good thing–her marriage was over, finally, and so was her professional relationship with this lawyer. She took a long sip of the bitter liquor and began to speak.

“That’s so terrible. I don’t know what I will do. If only there was some comfort for me…”

Her voice trailed off as he began slipping off the strap of her dress. She thought about resisting, but it seemed impossible–this Igbotic dark, sexy, chiseled man wanted her, and she wanted him too. She swilled the rest of her drink and set the glass on the table.

“Here, let me help you with that,” she whispered as she pulled off her other strap. At that moment, any sort of resistance was over. She pulled him on top of her and undid his belt buckle. He slyly pulled a condom out of his pocket and put it on with one swift movement. She gasped as he entered her–he was even bigger and harder than he had been in her daydreams. She moaned as he began to thrust inside her, bringing all of her fantasies into reality.

Just as she was on the brink of cuming, he pulled out and walked across the room. He sat down at his desk, his rock hard cock still on display. He put on his glasses and his face grew serious.

“Now, Ms. Wilson, I think we’ve got a serious problem, he began. She couldn’t stand it—he had just been f…cking her with his beautiful cock and now he was talking business? “It looks like you’re not going to be able to pay my fee.”

It took a moment for her to realize he was being coy. She realized he was looking for a bit of a show.

“Oh, sir,” she whimpered in her most girlish voice. “Whatever could I do to repay you?”

“Show me how badly you want to repay your bill,” he uttered in his deep, throaty voice.

She arched her back over the arm of the luxurious couch, her wet bare p…ssy front and center. She began touching herself, slowly at first and then in rapid circles, pleasuring herself for him to see. She rubbed and rubbed and screamed for how good it felt. She couldn’t stand it anymore and she walked over to his desk. She straddled him and slid herself on top of his cock, lubricated with impossible desire.

She glided up and down, each time feeling better than she could have imagined. He lifted her up onto the desk and began to take charge, ramming her with his huge, pulsing dick. She was just about to cum and she could feel that he was close too. She screamed and dug her nails into his arm and begged..

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him to come all over her huge, beautiful tits. He thrusted several more times and her body began to rush with the immense ecstasy of orgasm. Just as her body began to shake with pleasure, he pulled out and came all over her breasts, his hot white cum dripping from her perfectly pink nipples.

They sat there for a few moments, not saying a word, just breathing heavily. After several minutes of silence, Efe stood up, wiped herself with his tie, and pulled her dress back on.

“Well, glad that’s settled,” she said with a smile. “Thanks for your help.”

With that, she slipped her heels back on and sauntered out of the room, excited to enjoy more of the delicious freedom of being a single, sexy, and powerful woman.

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