I no sleep throughout that night, I just dey wait for morning dey rack my head through every possible question wey dem fit ask me for the job interview. If you don find job for six years after graduating from university you go understand how this...
I first confuse say why Alhaji carry me and Aisha come hotel but sharp sharp, I done reason am say maybe he wan chop me and Aisha wella before we come go him house go do orderly for him wives them. But, as Alhaji and Aisha dey look me, be like them...
The realisation should’ve pissed me off. Instead, my pussy throbbed like it owed him rent. Then Adebayo turned, and through the lenses, his six-pack looked close enough to lick. My mouth went dry. Had he been imagining his tongue there while I...
“Mmhmm!” Njideka moaned around Kunle’s thick, ebony shaft, her glossy red lips stretched tight as she sucked with greedy, wet pulls. She was obsessed—starving for that first hot burst of cum. Her fingers dug into his heavy balls...
Royal blood, forbidden secrets, and a night no one will forget… When Arinze, heir to a powerful dynasty, invites his crew to the village for his age-grade initiation, the ceremony ignites more than just ancestral fires; desires spark...
Tosin decided to get active with the last ounce of strength in her, she rocked her ass back and met his thrust, their bodies clapping as they met. She didn’t just jam her ass back against her boss; she also decided to bounce her big, juicy ass on...
Aunt Kate begin clap hand dey laugh, she look me come say “ahn ahn” say I get strength o, say after all the fuck wey I fuck her for morning I still get power to fuck another person like this. Omo my heart do kpakam she don cast me finish, I just dey...
Omo with everthing wey I done learn from this girl since she resume work for our station, to when I go her house o to the ones wey she done tell me, no be time to dey dull dey do shy shy be this. As she ask whether I go like fuck this Alhaji wey...
“Ah! This bloody bastard! This fucking idiot!” I screamed at my computer screen as the Find My iPhone app rubbed my nose in the truth. “Cheating, lying sonofabitch! God punish you!” Just minutes ago, my sweet-talking husband...
Njideka’s fingers danced down Kunle’s tie, the damn expensive silk feeling like sin against her skin. His shirt was hugging his body like a second skin, tight enough to show off every blessed curve of his thick chest and those abs that looked like...
