I was lying spread-eagled on the couch, one leg on the floor, another on the back of the couch, pussy wide open and the remote to the home theatre going in and out of my open pussy. My eyes were closed; I was in another world, remembering a fuck...
Written by Bass Ige Niyi hurriedly got off then bike and pressed a hundred naira note into the hand of the bikeman and ran into the compound. “Your change!!” called out the bikeman but he didn’t turn back. His twenty naira change wasn’t worth his...
