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As she dey stroke me, her hand slip inside my blouse like snake, I no stop her, infact e sweet me die. She squeeze my breast hard pass my bra, fingers finding my nipple, flicking am with expert precision. The pleasure shoot straight to my toto. As...
Jumoke walked in! She was almost as thick as her sister, but she looked far sexier than Aduke. Same massive breasts, same fat, rounded ass, but younger, probably early twenties, with fresher, brighter skin. Her eyes darted from me (belt half...
That stupid Lekan boy stood there facing me with his semi-flaccid penis covered in Ruka’s cream. He had this naughty smile on his face as he gently rocked his penis, fully knowing that my attention would be swayed in accordance with the movement of...
He thrust up meet me, deep, each slam make me scream: “Deeper! You are killing me!” Na then I cum. My whole body shake violently, my pussy clench him penis tight. My juice flood, soak Kola lap, drip to the seat. Kola no even wait make I recover...
Season 2 opens with Blossom stepping into a new level of freedom, confidence, and temptation, where every choice feels bigger and every consequence feels closer. What starts as a private thrill quickly becomes a bold test of identity, trust, and how...
“Yes,” I replied, glancing quickly around the modest compound. Small, old and exposed. She smiled sheepishly as I climbed the short steps. “I just finished cooking. My sister has taken some to the canteen. You will come and eat later, abi?” I...
He withdrew from me and smiled. I sighed, my breasts heaving and my nipples taut. “Go and meet your friend; when you are done, I will do some stuff to your body that will make your legs tremble.” Those words hit me more like a threat than a promise...
The message brutal. No be the sweet Deji again. Him call me ashawo, dustbin, useless whore, betrayer. Every dirty name wey exist. E be like say dem use 500 pins chook my heart at once. Pain explode for my chest. I fling the phone, rush wear my...
I leaned forward, folding Aduke even more, pounding her with every ounce of energy I had in me. Her eyes rolled back, mouth open in silent screams as I rearranged her insides with my dick. “Omo… you’re too sweet,” I groaned, feeling her walls...
This evening, the final touches of my devious plan were finally being laid. Fawaz had gone to school. It gave me a nice moment to discuss with my Dara. I called my apprentice to my office just when I was rounding off to run an errand, closing for...
