It's a good business (Part 02-Final)

From that first idyllic encounter, the relationship between Francisco and Gerlane bore fruit in such a way that neither could be separated for long; although the risk was high, they always engendered an opportune situation in which they could remain together for a few hours without anyone suspecting. On the other hand, even feeling immensely attracted to Gerlane, the merchant did not lose his focus on bending the farmer's spine by imposing him to be part of the family and thus be able to amass even more wealth and prestige.
It was then that he discovered what would be his final big card; through influential friends, Francisco discovered that the farmer was addicted to a money card and that he had already lost huge sums of money at the gambling table; so that no one would discover this addiction, Oliveira had the habit of moving to a nearby city where there was an underground casino operating inside a house of tolerance (more known to all as "house of the red light"), and there he spent a few days playing and sometimes climbing with some available young woman.
That was like discovering gold for Francisco, who rejoiced at the information, for now he had a way of breaking the farmer's resistance by imposing everything he wanted; however, for the plan he had imagined to work perfectly it was necessary for him to keep a trump card in his sleeve. He then sought help from the same friend who had lent him the house for the first meeting with Gerlane and asked him for something more secretive; the friend who did not steal from a good bully and also harbored a certain repugnance for the farmer's false austere aura readily accepted.
In another afternoon of stealthy encounters, Francis took Gerlane to the hidden alcove and there they wasted no time in getting naked, exchanging kisses and caresses; the merchant made Gerlane lie down and once again plunged between his legs, delighting in his partner's ever-warm and wet vagina, filling it with long and deep licks and tongues on the clitoris that pulsated arredio, taking the partner to the nirvana of pleasure with successions of increasingly delightful caresses.
"Let me suck you too, my love! I want that pause in my little mouth!" pleaded the young woman, barely able to articulate the words given the state of ecstasy she was in. Here descending to the undeniable Francisco, she repositioned herself until her partner was on top of him with her mouth within reach of the rigid mast that she didn't waste any time poking, licking and sucking avidly at the same time as she felt the male's mouth assaulting her vagina. It was a mutual oral sex so intense that the atmosphere between them became even more intimate and insatiable.
Taken by an uncontrolled impatience, Gerlane made a point of riding the partner, demanding to have his mast inside her; as soon as Francis lay down she came over him, riding her stallion and feeling the rod fill her slowly; and feeling her vagina enlarged and bogged down by the thick caliber of the male member, the young woman wasted no more time initiating frenzied movements up and down anticipating the pleasure that soon swept her body with successive and ever more forceful orgasms that she made a point of announcing with screams and moans with her hands resting on the lover's chest who in turn held her breasts stroking them ostensibly.
They stayed in this carnal encounter until the male reached his limit which eventually exploded in a profuse joy that flooded the entrails of Gerlane who in turn celebrated the climax with more hysterical screams almost losing consciousness before so much pleasure enjoyed. Overcome by the effort, even panting, Gerlane collapsed on Francisco filling him with kisses and caresses thanking for the enormous pleasure that had been provided to her.
Still embraced, the pair rested for a while, trying to recover some of the energy dissipated with copulation; at one point, Francisco made Gerlane give him her back and then began to caress her rolling buttocks causing shivers that made the female groan low while rehearsing light bounces. Taking advantage of the situation, Francisco scoured the valley between those bulging buttocks until he was able to finger the small hole located inside. And as he advanced in the fingers, he heard the partner grunting a whisper of resistance.
"Do you want to fuck my ass with that thick chest?" asked Gerlane who was already holding the member with one of his hands feeling it foreshadowing a new erection.
"I want it anyway!" the merchant replied, whispering in his partner's ear his intention.
"All right, then!" she replied, already manipulating her partner's manly tool. "But be careful and be affectionate with your toy!"
Immediately Francisco made Gerlane lie on his stomach and opened his buttocks revealing the precious protected between them and allowing him to lick using the tip of the tongue as if it were a small member that now licked, now pressed causing long shivers in the partner who writhed dominated by the excitement caused by all that provocation. Suddenly, Francisco ceased caressing running out of the room and leaving Gerlane surprised and also confused by the lover's reaction.
However, he soon returned with something in his hands; he again separated the buttocks by applying something gelatinous and cold that caused indescribable shivers in the female who did not hesitate to let herself be carried away by the audacity of her partner. With the hole well oiled, Francisco did the same with his member that was already solid as a rock once again; helping his partner to take a position in a dorsal recumbent, he prepared to penetrate her.
After a few brush strokes with the glans, Francis lashed out vigorously and soon on the second attempt succeeded in tearing the initial resistance, making the foreskin an intruder to straddle the small hole; Gerlane did not resist and let out an energetic cry, without, however, sketching a gesture of retreat which left Francis even more excited. He followed him on, thrusting his mast with small strokes always offering subtle intervals so that his partner could get used to the inevitable.
After some time had passed, Francis finally experienced the sensation of seeing his member introduced into the little seal that had revealed his incredible ability to dilate himself complacently in the face of the inevitable intruder who now reigned within him; he remained motionless for a while, waiting for his partner to get used to the invasion, but was surprised when she gummed her butt in a gesture of provocation.
-Go! Punch! Punch hard, my man! ..., don't make me even more anxious! <unk> babbled Gerlane in a pleading tone, demonstrating his high degree of excitement.
Full of enthusiasm, Francisco began a sequence of vigorous stabs, enjoying the indescribable sensation that flowed between the engaged bodies, with Gerlane corresponding to the anal harassment moving in the opposite direction delivering true counter-strokes on the body of the male whose shock shocked both in a delirious mutual trembling that operated a perfect sensual synchrony. Francisco took the opportunity to lean over the body of the partner until his fingers reached her swollen groin that he did not waste time fingering until it provided an intense feeling of pleasure revealed in uninterrupted enjoyments.
Dominated by the force of anal sex they enjoyed unlimitedly, Francisco and Gerlane let themselves be carried away by the moment, which only came to an end when, inexorably the orgasm of the male overtook, flooding the body of the female with its hot and dense nectar that made Gerlane scream experiencing a last orgasm that most resembled an immeasurable and perfect emotional explosion. Moments later embraced, she implored the lover never to abandon her.
"You will always be mine, and mine alone", he replied in an affectionate and solemn tone, as if sealing a promise that was about to be fulfilled.
Weeks later, at a card table, Francisco and Oliveira languished in a sullen silence before the curious and impatient eyes of other players who had long ago abandoned the fight that was now a big dog fight. Francisco's ironic gaze served as an irritating provocation to the farmer who had the impetus to liquidate the abused one with a bullet between the eyes.
-Ahhh! You don't even have to pay to see! <unk> cried Oliveira with an air of superiority, throwing his cards on the table <unk> against this there is no way to win ..., I won! I own everything you own your little heap of manure! ..., you wanted to breastfeed me, right? You lost, bitch!
"It's a pity", said Francisco, still with an expression of irony on his face and a tone of sarcasm. "But, look, I think it's very bad for the father-in-law to leave his son-in-law without any money, where his daughter will live with me?
Olive jumped back throwing the chair to the floor and bringing his hand to his waist holding the handle of the pistol. "What do you mean by that, you bastard?" he asked grinding his teeth.
Immediately, Francisco approached the farmer displaying the small video camera asking him to watch the content, where his daughter gave herself to the merchant, granting him all her femininity. <unk>Anyway, I may even be in the worst now, but soon, everything that is yours will also be mine! And as for that there is no turning back!<unk>, Francisco answered with an air of victory without hiding the pleasure of subduing the arrogant farmer. And from that day on, Oliveira saw no alternative but to settle for having the merchant abused as her son-in-law. A few years later, Oliveira died a victim of an ambush of jaguars ordered because his wife was tired of being betrayed and also of being mistreated by her husband. That's why Francisco took care of the course!