“Happy Anniversary, Temi.” That’s what you said as we looked at each other across the restaurant table. I dressed for you, especially. A new little black dress that I bought especially for tonight. My first little black dress and it’s a little more...
“Uh! Yes!” Adah moaned, “I’m surely carrying his child already, but I want to be sure!” Dolapo, obviously turned on by that sexy show, started grinding her firm, little ass against my hard cock. My hand reached over and found her breasts. “Please...
“Fisayo, I’m going to stroke you so that you can feel some relief,” she said flatly, already pumping his cock steadily. Lara had no idea that he had a massive orgasm in the bathroom. “That will be fine.” Fisayo was told by Uzoh to play-down the...
“If you want to do well in this field, you need to flee from these girls.” I still remember how the Professor stressed those words clearly. “They are very dangerous, Mike. ” Six months later I was staring at the reality of those words. I have always...
You didn’t touch me. Not there. Your fingers caressed my inner thighs, sliding over my skin, and your eyes were there too, looking down at where you touched me, and my sex pulsed, alive with excitement, so wet, and I was so aware of my own wetness...
Step into the world of Deolu Oniranu Bubble and dive into Chapter 5. Hassan takes Omolara on a passionate journey filled with desire, secrets, and unexpected twists! This episode is an intense mix of passion and emotional depth—a must-read for...
It was early in the morning when I woke up. Once more my mind needed some time for orientation. I was still in the tent, lying next to my darling wife Dolapo, who was fast asleep. When she moved a little, I quickly noticed I was naked and so was the...
Lara took the two old men back to her house. She was trying to visualize what helping another, different man would look like. She and Uzoh had a unique relationship. One-of-a-kind, even. She and Fisayo would be a lot more professional. Still, she...
As ibinabo dey stroke my preek, I put the third finger inside her, ibinabo raise her leg make my finger enter her well well, I begin shove my finger in and out of her pussy. The pussy juice she bin dey produce reach to use wash my whole hand...
It did not take long for my worries over sharing Chrys’s dick with Mama T to dissipate. I had told her there was no way I could ask him to sleep with her. She pleaded and reasoned over and over with me but there was nothing I could do to help the...
