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Panic flooded her face. She scrambled off the bed and dressed with the speed of light, cursing herself under her breath for falling asleep so late. She was visibly terrified. I was even more worried. By now they must have been searching for her. If...
I pull out, spin her around, pin her back hard against the wall. Tesia no waste time; she jump, wrap those thick thighs tight around my waist. I catch her soft ass with both hands, lift her, then bury my cock back inside her dripping toto in one...
Blossom thinks she has finally crossed a line she’s been circling for far too long—but the moment of triumph comes with strings attached. A secret encounter with Prof. Quadri turns into a dangerous new arrangement, leaving Blossom caught between...
“To mark a boundary tomorrow morning,” I answered smoothly. He smiled again. Then I asked him if he could help me get a thick rope. He dashed into the store and returned with a thick rope. Only if he knew he was helping me get something I planned to...
After what felt like a long sleep, I started to come back to the land of the living because somebody was groping my breasts from behind. At first, I thought it was Fawaz, but I could not feel his long, hard penis pressing against my small bumbum...
I squeeze one of her nipple she scream. As I dey sing her praises inside my head, Tesia suddenly begin move up and down ontop me like she take do when we dey inside bathroom. She begin bounce ontop me fast. Aswear I fear for the safety of my penis...
Lekan’s voice snapped me from my deep thoughts. “Immediately after Baale married that lady, he chased away his three other wives. She controls that old man like a toy; he would do anything she says.” Lekan paused again to greet another person. He...
Still, I did not object; I just tiptoed from the toilet and peeped into the room. Ruka was there on the bed, sleeping soundly and snoring. But then, this was not a time to start self-reflection of how I had betrayed my best friend. She betrayed me...
She just smile small, turn around, begin waka comot. Na that day I pay attention to her yansh well. If you see how her nyansh take dey shake… the two heavy cheeks rolling inside the thin gown like dem no get bone. I see clear say she no wear pant...
The driver’s frantic wave went completely unnoticed. Lekan never saw the bus driver; he was too busy lecturing me about the town’s landscape and the neighbouring communities, gesturing with one hand while the other steered the bike. By the time we...
