“Nope…” “I don’t see why she gets so upset. So her man likes to look at a nice pair of breasts?” she rolled her breasts around and ran her thumbs over her hard nipples. She closed her eyes and smiled as she did...
I turned to her on the chair, put my hands on her shoulders and pushed her down. “How about you do not talk about her for once?” I was never particularly forceful with Bisola, and this shocked her. “Oh, you’re getting rough...
She continued to moan, occasionally trying to stifle little yelps by biting her lower lip. At some point, she decided to start talking to me while I worked away on her. “Jesus you’re- ah- you’re good… Do you eat out your...
I was absentmindedly playing with myself now. Then I started to think about the things she said. How it was so wrong, and how she was practically mocking Bisola. My feelings were so jumbled up. That really pissed me off, but I couldn’t deny...
Within a second she is behind me, pressing her body up against my back. Her hands slide into both my trouser pockets. I was wearing baggy trouser, so she had a lot of room to slip inside. The material was not particularly thick (compared to, say...
When I was twenty-one, I worked at a popular restaurant in Abuja. It was quite big: it also functioned as an in-house catering facility for big companies and government agencies. I was lucky enough to have a job there when I was working my way...
“UUHHMMMM!” she moaned, shivering from waves of tingling, electrifying pleasure shocking her from her pussy throughout her body. Focused entirely on the lustful ecstasy, she barely could muster an incessant whisper. “Cum in me, cum...
“I will! I will, baby! You better keep that fantastic dick nice and hard for me for a long time!” Ireti screamed, excitement and lust energizing and charging her with arousal. Her increasing pace made her more and more forcefully slam...
She took my dick into her mouth and lowered her pussy so my tongue could reach. I grabbed her firm ass cheeks and pulled her down so I could get in deep. She started sucking as fast and ferociously as she could. She started letting out whimpers...
She stood up in front of me and with a shrug of her shoulders sent her black dress falling to the ground. She was wearing a black lace bra and panties. The ones I had seen in her drawer two days before. Damn, she looks so fine. “Do you like...
“The music gave me a headache and I wasn’t feeling too well so I decided to come home early. My husband stayed there with the other couple we went with though, so it’s just me.” She answered “Oh… I’m sorry...
I got up early the next morning so I could shower, get dressed, eat and get over to that pool party as soon as I could. It just gives me more time to look at her smoking hot body. Did her hand really brush against my dick? And were her nipples...
“8…9…10!” I said. And then I dropped the weights to the ground. “Woah check out Mrs. Abike,” Emeka said wide-eyed. I turned around to see our neighbor Mrs. Abike stepping onto the treadmill. She turned it on and started...
