I feel myself beginning to shudder inside, preparing to shoot my load. “I’m going to cum” I warn her, but she doesn’t stop sucking. “I’m about to cum” I warn her again, but all she does is look up into my...
“So…you’re sure about this? This is what you want?” She looks at me with her sultry eyes, slightly hidden by her black hair. Her eyes drop away as I make eye contact, before finding the courage to re-connect our gaze...
The gag disappeared in a flurry. Keeping his cock buried in her pussy, he grabbed her by her hips and lifted her off the ground. The adrenaline raging through his veins made it seem easy — like lifting a pillow. Alarm and surprise flashed in...
“Mmmmm… Yes! But…” Aishat’s eyes squinted with exertion, and her impatience grew. She began thrusting harder, “Unhhhh!! He’s… holding… back…” Indeed, Lekan had gone rigid —...
The girls could hear the heat rising in Bunmi’s voice along with Lekan’s muffled grunts. Unconsciously, they found themselves breathing in sync with Bunmi — short, shallow breaths with long pauses in between — matching the...
Nneka’s eyes lit up, and Aishat immediately jumped up to yank off her legging. Thumbs threaded under her elastic waistband, she had them down at least four inches on one side — revealing a single, silky smooth thigh — before Bunmi...
“No!! Ten seconds!!” “YES!! He’s gonna cum! There he goes! That’s it, baby! Let it out! Do it!!” “Just hang on!!” “Come on, finish it!! Uhh!! Yeah!! FUCK me!! Ohhh!! That’s it...
Of course, this only made it worse. The tension doubled, burning for release. He wished he could scream, “Finish me off!” But the gag made it impossible. He would do anything to feel her hand again. Or Aishat’s hand. Or...
Lekan did not even realize that he had stopped struggling. Instead, his mind locked in anticipation — adrenaline surging — his body ready to snap with tension — every muscle instinctively primed for the slightest trigger. The fear...
Aishat didn’t even bother to look back at Bunmi. Instead, she arched an eyebrow at Lekan, grinned, and pushed forward, pressing her hips into his. Lekan couldn’t resist noticing how little material was between them, and he couldn’t...
Bunmi hurried to answer the doorbell. She knew it was Lekan — after all, she invited him — but no one else was home except Bunmi’s friends watching TV in the room, and she didn’t want to keep him waiting. Quickly fixing her...
