Feeling competitive as Doris took in his cock down her throat, sucking him like her life depended on it, Miles groaned and grabbed a handful of her hair, using it to hold her bobbing head in one direction as he reversed his waist and struck in counter to the force of her hands gripping his base.

S→blurp!

"Ahhhh– hmmmmm!"

The sound was like a blob as her lips managed to latch around his base as he had buried every inch down her throat.

Gagged!

Doris felt her esophagus which had barely reacted all this while, began to tickle. She felt the urge to vomit, but before the feeling could settle, Miles pulled out his cock and struck again. Completely disorienting her feelings.

"Hmmm."

Feeling the clench of her throat, Miles let out a blissful groan, and pulled out.

In the following seconds that passed, he kept fucking her deep in the throat. Every insertion creating a sharp slurp sound, and as he buried 9 Inches to create a visible bulge outside her neck, she would gag, spitting incomprehensible words in bliss .

To the side, Augustus watched.

As if enthralled, his eyes followed every one of Miles’ actions.

Be it in the way he handled and treated his wife, Miles was way better than him despite the age difference.

Augustus felt like a student, apprenticing under a teacher.

Previously he only felt jealousy and hate towards Miles fucking his wife, but now he watched with dirty thrill, totally dumping Miles warning to the back of his mind.

’What a shameless man. You really don’t deserve that.’

Seeing that Augustus was getting hard while he deep throated the former’s wife, Miles inwardly sneered, using one hand to grab the knife and activated his most horrifying ability.

"Hey bastard."

Calling out to the fat junkie while his eyes turned cold and ruthless, Miles kept on deep throating the woman and flashed the smaller knife in his cold grip.

Whilst, hearing Miles’ chilling voice, Augustus felt a cold grip in his chest, the fear and horror he felt became tenfold as he spotted the cold stainless steel pointed at him.

" You remember Hannah?"

Miles asked.

’Hannah?’

Paralysed, Augustus’ already pounding heart felt like it would explode the moment he recalled the only Hannah he knew.

Of course, how could he not remember the woman he fucked countless times in his dream. The object of his masturbation for several months since he had been transferred to this branch.

Revisioning that perfect shape, thick curvaceous hips and thighs. Big boobs held firm in her corporate wear.

In fact, comparing her to his wife was a big insult.

In the past week, he had figured out a way to get what he wanted after countless thoughts and calculations.

It hadn’t been easy because he listened to the rumours that the previous managing directors before him couldn’t hold back from pursuing the MILF seductress. They were all forced to use nasty means at the end after countless refusal, but their end had been the same. The previous directors lost their jobs after a mysterious person exposed them for laundering and squandering the company’s resources.

Yesterday, he made his move after confirming that there were no leaks in everything bad he had been involved in.

Today, Hannah didn’t come to work, taking a sick leave. But when he found out, he jubilated at how close he was to getting what so many before him failed to have.

’She sent a hitman.’

At this moment Augustus regretted ever being transferred and the day he set his eyes on Hannah.

Seeing the misty look in the man’s eyes, Miles grinned.

"Good. You remember." His response was curt and the next instant, he flung the knife, striking Augustus squarely in the right part of his chest.

As the man let out an agonised scream, watching blood spurt from the wound , unable to stop the bleeding, his wife paid no heed, totally committed to sucking every inch of Miles’ cock.

Slurp! Slurp!

Feeling satisfied and ready to progress to the next stage, Miles forcefully pulled out after one final slurp!

" Stop."

He commanded and Doris froze , heaving as her own saliva dripped down the tip of his cock, the condom glistening and a little fumbled.

"Good."

Patting her head, Miles transferred the same dosage of aphrodisiac as earlier through physical contact.

Doris trembled.

If her body was a burning furnace, then at this moment, a huge amount of coal had been poured into her while less than fifty percent of the previous coal had been exhausted.

The look in her eyes turned bestial as she followed his every movement with hunger, like a beast ready to pounce on him.

But Miles didn’t care, walking towards the screaming Augustus who saw a knife embedded in his chest. He pulled out the knife, held the latter’s head in place as he struggled but was unable to match his strength.

In the next moment, Augustus began quivering, shaking as Miles pushed the knife inside his mouth and stabbed his tongue, cutting it off the next moment.

"Arrrrrrggggggghhhhhhhh!" A blood curling scream enough to traumatize anyone listening filled the room, whilst the whole estate was quiet and oblivious to this. Even the children upstairs had no clue of their father’s torment.

And as for Doris, the woman couldn’t care less, the only thing she had her mind and eyes focused on was the nine inches monstrosity covered in latex rubber.

But Miles didn’t stop there, he walked to the side of the bed and also picked up the butcher’s knife.

In Augustus’ view, Miles used it to chop off his dick while leaving behind a deep bloody gash on his thigh.

"This is for daring to think you could put it in Hannah." Miles’ chilling voice rang in the air amidst Augustus’s screams that sounded from the depth of hell.

Feeling satisfied beyond words, Miles turned back to the starving Doris who had already lost her mind and was a whore waiting to be used.

By tomorrow morning, she would have no clue of what happened and the cops would think Augustus had run mad during a sexual intercourse.

Of course they could try to investigate the woman’s pussy, but would Doris agree?

And if they somehow managed to, there would be no semen to take as evidence, only a widened pussy. A devastation her husband could never cause.

While thinking about this, Miles got to Doris and fed her his cock, watching as she devotedly gagged from taking him deep, her throat clenched around him, then he eventually slapped her face and pulled out.

"Go on your knees and turn back."

Miles commanded, and Doris went on all fours, positioning at the edge of the bed with her pussy glistening through the mass of flesh.

’Damn. I never imagined I would fuck a chubby whore one day. This is good, for experience sake.’

Excusing what he was about to do, Miles picked up a second condom and wore it over the first one.

’You can’t be too sure with just one can you?’

Dropping a rhetorical thought, he held up his cock and slowly pushed it inside.

First, Doris vagina was thick beyond words.

Second, having never handled something of his size before, her pussy was tight. But she took him deep inside like a whale swallowing a large gulp of seawater. Her pussy walls clenched around him, tight and heavy and very slippery due to how wet she was.

In the next moment, Miles closed his eyes.

’Not so bad.’ he commented as she savoured the squishy heaviness from her pussy.

Taking a deep that sounded almost like a growl, he began to pull back. And this action, Miles could swear he had felt nothing like this.

To make it more understandable, it was similar to the feeling when you stuck your leg in thick mud and struggled to pull it out.

Yup, it was as if Doris’s pussy was reluctant to let him go.

Kpa!

With a sharp clash of flesh, Miles kept thrusting back and pulling out.

"Ahhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Fuck me! I’m a whore! Yess! Fuck me with your big cock master!"

"Beg for it."

Amidst Augustus blood curling scream, his wife scream and ecstasied shouts soon joined in the fray. Moaning and cumming that she was a whore and Miles slave as he thrusted into her from behind.

Dripping with sweat and face flushed, Doris felt Miles suddenly grip and pull her hands back like a horse’s rein.

Kpa! Kpa!

With each clap her extra mash of flesh shook, bouncing and jingling while she fell into an ocean of ecstasy.

The only thing she could feel was the bulging thing that filled her inside, reaching her womb and exploding her body from the recoil.

In truth, this could also be a form of exercise for her, because the fat she struggled to burn for years was actually burning up under Miles relentless thrust and her body quaking to it.

The whole fuck session ended in forty minutes.

Pulling out as he cummed, Miles glanced at Doris’ body. She had passed out after her fifth orgasm.

"Damn, it wasn’t so bad fucking you."

By this time, Augustus’ voice had turned hoarse. Exhausted from the constant high pitched screams, he lay weakly trembling.