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She was actively groping one of her breasts now. The other hand had been rubbing harder and harder against her pussy. Now she slid it under the waistband and into her trousers, without even undoing the waistband. I couldn’t tell if her hand...
“That feels sooo –” she started to say. Suddenly, she exclaimed, “What the hell?” Her right hand had found something under the pillow. When her hand reappeared, it was holding a dildo. “That must be what Yetunde was...
It probably sounded even less coherent than that. Adaeze seemed better than me at taking it all in stride when she spoke up. “We thought you were going to be busy in the bathroom a while longer. Sorry.” Yetunde said, “Well, …...
“Honey, you saw the mob in the lobby. The lady said they are booked solid through the holiday. There are no more rooms in the hotel.” “Maybe Yetunde can still get her room.” Adaeze shook her head. “No, she’s in no...
My wife’s best friend, Yetunde, was very close to the two of us. She spent so much time with us because her boyfriend, Chike, often worked out of town. His job often sent him away with short notice and an uncertain return date. Frankly, I...
