Fati stood in shock watching her mother cum sister in bed with her mistress. Iya Fati on the bed having sex with Madam Afua was not a surprising thing for Fati as it seemed to be nymphomaniacs looked like a norm in their bloodline taking herself and...
Fati could finally breathe a sigh of relief at the entrance of her estate. She could not wait to lay her hands on Kojo and give him a taste of her anger. In the compound the car they took out earlier was sitting pretty, she touched the bonnet and it...
Kojo was quite embarrassed that the usher guy had seen him that way but he did not mind that the ladies saw his flaccid dick and all, it was not something they had not seen before and there was not one of them that had not moaned in tears under him...
She could hear wild sex noises and understood it was her friends getting fucked in the other rooms. She got to the sitting room and could not find her toned man, he was probably having fun with the other girls. She pulled her trousers down more and...
Madam Afua looked at Fati for some time before asking her to continue with her chore then she went to Fati’s room to check on Kojo. He was still sound asleep snoring his head away. She stood there looking over Kojo who was still out of commission...
Fati was unsettled by Kojo’s reaction to Madam Afua’s request. If not for the issues that befell her, she was a hot chick that was fucking people twice her age but Kojo thinks of her as an inexperienced kid. She felt down but quickly realized she...
It was another wild night out. Fati had just finished taking a shower but still had only her towel on. She moved closer to the man-sized mirror in her room and took some time to check herself out. She slowly grabbed the hems of her towel and slowly...
The screams and moans of her auntie brought her back. The darkness of the room gradually disappeared and her eyes got used to the light in the room. Auntie Muinah’s face was a train wreck of tears. Her pussy was left unprotected from...
Good morning, Apologies for the mix-up, this is the original fifth episode of Fati’s story. Enjoy _________ Fati’s eyes opened wide, Uncle covered her mouth with his palm to make her gasps and moans less audible. It has been a long time...
His hands shot like thunder from her feet and landed on her inner thighs. It was so smooth and silky and his palms glided on them with zero trouble. The boys were doing a great job and Fati was halfway to heaven. Kenny grew balls and loosened her...
“Heard you were up early,” he said in a low voice. Tunde shrugged, scraping eggs onto a plate. “Ada kept kicking. She doesn’t know how to share a bed yet.” She smiled, but managed to say, “No, you just take up too...
“Try sucking harder,” Wale gasped. Oh God yes, he was actually gasping. And he had been so controlled last night, telling everyone what to do. She sucked harder. A salty trickle greeted her tongue. “Lick underneath. Yes, Ada...
“Saved them in case you ever slept over again. Since you liked them so much the first time.” Tunde reached out and pinched her nipple firmly, and Ada’s retort was swallowed in a gasp. Her head swam as he tweaked the hard bud...
Morning light streamed through half-closed curtains. Ada squinted at the wide windows, then buried her face in the soft down pillow under her cheek. The sheets smelled fresh and clean, but unfamiliar. And ooohh — her whole body tingled, and she was...
She let out a shuddering breath. “Fuck me, Tunde,” she pleaded softly. His eyes opened wide, then narrowed. Ada’s stomach twisted with excitement and nerves at the sheer lust on his face. Gripping her hip with one hand, he grasped...
Before she could react, there were warm hands everywhere, two large male bodies on either side of her, naked and hot and muscled. Hot lips kissed her deeply. An insistent tongue worked its way into her mouth. Palms slid over her shaking thighs...
“Oh, yes,” he muttered. Ada’s head swam as he sucked on her neck. “I knew you had it in you.” Keeping one powerful arm around her waist, he cut through the water with the other, swimming swiftly to the far end of the...
At eight-thirty that evening, the last guest left the house next door, staggering down the front walk and shouting some joke over his shoulder. Ada had been pacing her own empty house for the past half-hour, listening to soothing music that was...
“Oh. Uh, sure. Sure.” Quickly, she stepped back as he entered and closed the door behind him. His arm brushed hers, and her stomach lurched. God, she was wearing a nightie, and she had forgotten that until this second. “I saw you...
Shouts and slashes echoed through the late April afternoon, bouncing from the neighbors’ backyard to Ada’s bedroom. She stretched out on her unmade bed, trying to lose herself in Purple Hibiscus and ignore the party going on next door. ...
