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Percy
~4.0 mins read
~LONELY WIFE…~ 💧🍌🤏👈🏼🍇🍇🔞🔞😄
..(18+)…..Part 3
I couldn’t believe this was happening to me.
Just a few minutes ago, I had been wishing
with everything I had just to have a big
J0yst!ck inside me. my dreams had come
true. That, I guessed, was just the ubber rich
lifestyle
Musa F*ed my face for some time, until I
finally pulled his long hose out of my mouth
for a bit and said, “Musa, you’ve got to FK
me in my K!ttyC@t. I really need to get
F***ed.”
“Yes, madam” he replied. He moved off of
me, then knelt between my legs, holding
them wide for a good look at my wide open
dripping K!ttyC@t.
“Oh,F**K me, Musa. Please. Please.” I
begged as my body was already burning up
in anticipation of having the long hose inside
me.
My K!ttyC@t was dripping juice and quite
open in readiness to receive the black
mamba.
He stuck a finger in my moist K!ttyC@t and
began Bleeping me with that.
“Oh, Musa, Musa, you’re driving me crazy,” I
cried out. “F**K me.” I snapped
Then Musa flipped me over on my stomach,
pushed my face down on the air mattress
and grabbed my buttcheek, using his knees
to push mine up and apart. He then grabbed
me by the butt0ckz cheeks and with a sure
quick movement, thrust his big manmeat
deep into my K!ttyC@t.
“Aye, aye, aye,” cried Musa.
“Oooh, Musa, FK me, Musa, FK me” I
m0aned
He F*ed me with the strength for which he
had been famous in his little Fulani village,
the strength which even married women often
sought out when their own husband’s J0yst!
ck no longer functioned. His thighs slapped
against my ample butt0ckz. I reached
between my legs and fondled his jingling
balls. They were filled with Pour juice, I knew.
I couldn’t wait until it would Pour spurting
out of his J0yst!ck so that I could slurp down
every last drop.
I stretched out farther on the air mattress,
thrusting my randy butt higher into the air to
receive the tremendous J0yst!ck of my fulani
gardener. He grabbed me by a shank of my
hair and pulled my head back, arching my
back in the process and making his J0yst!ck
to reach further and deeper into my recesses.
I screamed in ecstasy, not minding or caring
that the neighbours could hear my cries of
pleasure.
“FK me, FK me, FK me, FK me, FK
me” I screamed endlessly as the mallam
pounded my K!ttyC@t for all it was worth.
Then he pressed me flat down against the air
mattress and F***ed me for a while that way,
howling like a wild animal.
“I’ve got to sU-Ck you some more,” I begged,
gasping. “I need a taste of your big J0yst!ck
right now.”
Musa pulled out his K!ttyC@t drenched
J0yst!ck and I got up on my knees and
turned around.
Musa then lay on his back down, his J0yst!
ck sticking straight up like one of the palm
trees around the pool. I began sU-Cking away
at his J0yst!ck, up and down, pushing my
mouth all the way down to his Pour-laden
balls then back again. His prick was
glistening like an oiled black mamba, shiny
and primed to Pour.
I knew he would Pour any time now from his
howls and the contraction of his balls so I
kept sU-Cking, harder and faster now, and
also using my hand to give him a hand job at
the same time, my mouth lightly capping his
cockhead to catch all the spunk that would
soon be spewing.
His J0yst!ck shot Pour like a geyser. I tried
to take as much as I could in my mouth, but
soon it was drooling out of the sides.
“madaaaaaam” he panted after blasting Pour
after Pour into my eager mouth. I licked what
I could and allowed the rest to slid down my
chin to fall on my hard Tips. Musa just lay
there panting and trying to catch his breath. I
slipped back in the pool, satiated for the
moment.
I wanted a big J0yst!ck to fill up my aching
K!ttyC@t and I got one right under my nose. I
smiled to myself, Mr DaSilva could stay as
long as he wanted overseas, I have a capable
manmeat right here.
THE END❤️💚💙💙🍌🍌🍌❤️❤️🍇🍇
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Percy
~8.0 mins read
LONELY WIFE
🤏👈🏼🍌🍌💧💧🍇🍓🔞🍌🍌🍌❤️
Do not create space for other men around your wives...
…..(18+)…..Part 2
I awakened early, when the mist was still
rising from the swimming pool outside my
bedroom door. I had slept early last night.
Being in this large house alone is not an easy
thing and it usually gets so dark so quickly. I
was restraining myself since I know there
was no way I wasn’t going to get F***ed if I
should go to any party in the state I’m
constantly in now – horny-.
I decided I’d go for a little swim, just to get
myself fully awake and ready to start the day.
I got out of bed in my long sheer night gown,
pulled open the sliding glass door and walked
out onto the patio. It was a beautiful morning,
a glorious day to spend money. I thought I
might go to some ritzy stores on the Island.
After all, what was the use of having money
if you didn’t spend it? And spending money
was the second thing I was very good at.
I strode to the side of the pool and dipped my
foot into the water. Ah, just right. I reached
down to the hem of my gown and lifted it
over my head.
I was Unclad underneath. For a moment, I
studied my Unclad reflection in the glass
door. I love looking at my lush, over-ripe
body, big hips, tiny waist and large breasts. I
lifted my breasts and examined the large
round Tips. Even when I myself handle my
b0s0m, i could begin to feel the juices flow
between my thighs. My hands massaged my
flat little tummy, then wandered down to the
little triangle of bald patch below.
My hands smoothed over my pubis, then one
little finger slipped in between my K!ttyC@t
lips. Ahh, I was wet and dripping, and so
early in the morning! Alas, my poor hard-
working husband wasn’t there to service me.
Oh, well, I thought, someone has to make the
money.
I walked over to the shallow side of the pool
and sat down beside it, my long legs dipping
into the water. I thought I should take a
swim, but I didn’t think I could swim a stroke
without getting a few strokes up my snatch.
Goodness, this yearning for a nice big J0yst!
ck is driving me crazy!
But even money couldn’t buy everything
when you wanted it. I’d have to make do.
With my legs dangling in the water, I leaned
back on an air mattress beside the pool, and
began slowly stroking my K!ttyC@t. Oooh,
that was good. So good. One hand held open
my K!ttyC@t lips, while the fingers on the
other hand found my big exposed cl!t and
began rubbing against it. As one of my
girlfriend had explained at lunch at the Polo
Lounge a few afternoons ago, this was “cl!
toriffic”.
My hand began stroking my cl!toris faster
and faster. My hips began grinding and
moving against the plastic air mattress. While
one hand played with my K!ttyC@t, my other
hand began massaging my heavy breasts,
pulling at the Tips, slowly moving in circles.
The warmth of the sun’s early morning light
felt good on my skin.
I inserted one finger up my snatch. It was no
way near the size of the J0yst!ck I wished
was pushed up there at the present, but it
would have to do for now.
As I played with myself, I closed my eyes and
began thinking of the bartender at a ritzy bar
I often stopped by after shopping for a nice
refreshing drink. He was young, in his early
twenties, and built like a body-builder. I had
never had the pleasure of pulling down those
tight black pants of his, but I had often
thought about what I would find there. A big
nice J0yst!ck? Now, that would be nice. I
could just imagine him, standing there with
his pants down, and this J0yst!ck the size of
a big cucumber standing at attention.
Could I get my lips around that…
It seemed the sun had gotten covered by
clouds, for a shadow passed over my body.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a figure
standing beside me, silhouetted by the sun. I,
gasped and sat up. “Oh!”
I jumped right into the pool with a big splash.
When I turned around, I saw that the shadow
had been cast by Musa, our gardener. He
was a tall, thin Fulani man from the North. I
had completely forgotten that he often liked
to arrive early in the morning to get a lot of
the work done in the lawn before it became
too hot.
“I sorry, Madam,” he said.
My face was red with indignation. At first, I
felt extremely angry at him. No doubt he had
stood there watching me, lying completely
Unclad on the air mattress, my legs spread,
fingering my privates. Yet, he did seem very
embarrassed himself. He motioned that he
had just come around the side of the pool,
where he had been attending the flowers
there and… well, he literally ran into me.
“I sorry. Sorry, madam” he kept stuttering
“Oh… it’s okay, Musa
He smiled and nodded. Although I could see
he was trying not to look, he couldn’t quite
turn his eyes away from my magnificent jugs
bobbing in the water. I also couldn’t turn my
eyes away from the crotch of his guinea
material trousers. kindly hi novelsrepublic on WhatsApp on plus two three four eight zero five five eight eight nine one right three to get added to the novels group It looked like he had
stuffed a tree branch down there.
I knew Musa had a wife and a few kids up in
his hometown. He talked fondly of them. Yet,
he did not see them for months at a time,
except during the big sallah. He must get
very lonely. Whatever did he do with that tree
branch in the meantime? I wondered.
“I… cut the bush now,” Musa said.
“Now.”
“yes, madam”
I walked toward the shallow end of the pool,
water streaming from my full, Unclad body.
Musa stood paralyzed. He wasn’t in any
hurry to prune bushes. He was more
interested in the dish coming toward him.
While I stood in the shallow water, Musa’s
J0yst!ck was just at the level of my mouth.
Incredibly, it seemed to be growing bigger.
“I cut bush now,” Musa repeated, but he
made no effort to move. He took off his
straw hat and wiped his brow.
“Not yet, Musa,” I said. “I want to talk to you
for a moment.”
“Yes, madam”
“I just wanted to thank you for the wonderful
job you’ve been doing of keeping the
compound so well kept.”
He nodded. “Thank you, madam”
“And… I want to make sure that you keep
those bushes nice and thick on the other
side of the property. We wouldn’t want any of
our neighbors being able to spy on us.”
“Oh, no, madam”
“Because there are some things we want to
keep private,” I said. “Not everyone needs to
know what goes on around here.” Musa
began breathing heavily as I reached up and
tugged at the rope dangling from his
trousers.
“Oh, no. Private. is private.”
“That’s good,” I said.
“private, private,” Musa kept repeating as I
tugged harder on the rope and it loosened.
Down came his trousers so quickly that his
heavy J0yst!ck bounced up and down
several times like the diving board on the
pool. His J0yst!ck was about a good nine
inches, with a dark glistening head, it looked
like a fair sized snake ready to pounce on its
victim. I couldn’t take it any longer and I
plunged my mouth down about the head of
the J0yst!ck.
“Ahh,” m0aned Musa. He put his hands
behind my head and pressed his J0yst!ck
farther into my mouth. Once inside my
mouth, Musa’s J0yst!ck grew even bigger
until I almost choked on it. This was too
good to be believed.
“huhn, huhn,huhn,” Musa grunted as I licked
and sU-Cked on his J0yst!ck like a kid
starved of Lollipop and suddenly given one.
“Mmmm,” I gurgled.
He moved his hips back and forth, just
Bleeping my mouth for some time. Then he
pulled me by the arm out of the pool. He was
amazingly strong, despite his wiry body, I
realized. He lay me down on the air mattress,
then, kicking off his trousers so that his legs
were free, he knelt on top of me, a knee on
either side of my head, so that his prick
dangled above my J0yst!ck hungry mouth.
He took hold of his J0yst!ck and flopped it
about my face then positioned his J0yst!ck
at my mouth and fed it in. I hungrily took it
all. His large balls dangled in my eyes. I
opened my mouth as wide as i could in order
to take all the Mallam meat I could. Musa
was gentle. He took his time, easing it past
my teeth, over my tongue to my tonsils. He
still had a few more inches to go.
To be continued...
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Percy
~8.9 mins read
~LONELY WIFE…~ 🤏👈🏼🔞💙🍌.
🍓🍓🍇🍇🍇
Men please learn to spend time with your wives.
.(18+)…..Part 1
The day was hot, the harmattan was over and
the heat came out with a vengeance. Not a
breeze was blowing and the sun beat down
mercilessly to bring the temperature up well
over bearing point.
I am Bukky DaSilva, thirty years old and
married to Shola DaSilva an engineer with
one of the multinational oil firms in the
country. I am what you would call a ‘’Trophy
Wife’’. I am well endowed with a body
statistics of 44-32-44. Large b0s0m and large
hips and a beautiful face. I had always liked
s*x and began having my fill of it in my
teens. Being married to Shola was icing on
the cake as it meant I had no need to work
and all the means to enjoy my lusts and
fantasies.
?I lay, Unclad on the couch, on the verandah
of my luxurious apartment in Ikoyi, with only
a small rechargeable fan blowing warm air
over me as there was no electricity and I was
too languid to put on the generating set. I
longed for coolness, but because I was
rubbing my hands over my s*xy** body, I
was only making myself hotter.
I wished that Shola, my husband, would walk
in and catch me at my solitary game and get
horny enough to want to F**K me right there
in the living room with the curtains opened
and the neighbours watching. I wasn’t just
horny — I was a bit of an exhibitionist too.
The longer I thought of Shola and how he
looked with no clothing on and a hard on
that he needed to stick up inside of me, the
worse I wanted to Pour.
The only problem was that Shola had been
transferred to an overseas position and he
wouldn’t be available to scratch that itch way
up inside of me for several months.
I sighed in longing for him — or for any guy
who wanted to F**K. My whole body seemed
inflamed and I needed release but realized
that I would have to adjust to not getting la!d
whenever I wanted.
I sat on the side of the couch and caught a
view of myself in the big mirror. The
reflection that I saw was one of a tall woman,
big boned but slender with legs that were
long; sitting with them spread apart I looked
at my own cunt and felt myself getting
hotter.
I appraised my b0s0m and thought to myself
that for a woman of thirty I was in pretty
damn good shape. My full b0s0m stood
straight out from my well-toned body and the
Tips were large and dark with the taut Tips
sticking upward. As I thrust my back forward,
my tits pointed straight up and I was pleased
with the picture of myself in the mirror.
I scooted forward to sit right at the edge of
the couch and then I spread my legs as far
apart as I could get them. Sitting there, in the
most revealing position I could get in and still
look at myself, I knew that I would have to
relieve myself.
I needed a F**K desperately but since one
was not available to me, i felt I would go
crazy if I didn’t finger F**K myself. I hadn’t
played with myself since i was a girl because
I’d had plenty boyfriends along the way who
took care of my needs. And then Shola was
the answer to my prayers as he was not only
wealthy, he was handsome, well -endowed
and as horny as me. It was a match made in
lust heaven.
I sat and thought for a moment about Shola
and his big J0yst!ck. The image that came to
my mind was not of Shola and me but of him
alone. I saw in my mental image my husband
lying Unclad by the pool jacking off, the way
we had met, and the image served only to
make my need for relief even more.
?My lust had gotten the better of me at just
thinking of my husband’s massive J0yst!ck
jacking off to the sight of me fingering myself
and I began to slide my hands up and down
my Unclad body as I automatically began to
squirm and respond to the touch of my own
hand.
?
When I brought one hand to play with my
already erect Tips, the other one went
naturally to my dripping cunt. While I
manipulated the Tips with one hand, I began
to slide my finger in and out of my wet K!
ttyC@t. Immediately the heat in me increased
and I began to ooze the magic fluid in
abundance.
As hot juices were seeping from my s*x
hungry cunt, I changed the finger Bleeping
from a single finger to two, then three and
finally all four fingers were bunched together
and I was sliding most of their entire length
in and out with full strength.
The hand that was working over my tits was
hot and dry and even though it stimulated
me, I remembered to lick her fingers and
leave them slimy with my own spit, then
when I began to sq££ze and knead that
sensitive tissue, the hot wetness from my
own mouth added to the wonderful feelings.
My need for J0yst!ck was so great that I
splashed cunt juices all over the couch as I
came loudly.
The combination of my own fantasy, that of
my Unclad husband jacking himself off by
the pool, the fact that I was watching my solo
performance in the mirror and my true
physical need to come all combined to rush
me into a powerful climax.
My muscles began to contract and relax and
I knew that I would soon be cumming. Rather
than just thrust in and out, in and out, I
stopped for a brief moment and rubbed the
swollen lump that was my cl!t. With just the
tip of my index finger, I excited myself to new
heights. I rubbed and circled the little nub
with my finger and when it seemed that I was
going to come again, I stopped once more.
Without realizing it at first, I had begun to
talk to myself; when I wasn’t uttering words
of endearment for my own ears I was
groaning with the ecstasy that I was giving
myself.
Finally, I closed my eyes to close out the
image of myself in the mirror and then
concentrated solely on getting off.
I brought myself, time and again, right to the
brink but each time I made myself wait. I
wanted this orgasm to be a gut-wrenching,
mind-blowing climax that would leave me
satisfied.
After several minutes of thinking about shola,
i let my mind wander to an incident that had
occurred years before and dwelled on that
s*x fantasy for a while.
In the fantasy, I was standing under a
bedroom window watching a man please his
wife. I had passed through the couple’s
backyard in search of mango fruit and only
accidentally saw the couple Bleeping. At first
as a fourteen year old girl, I was shocked and
then curious, so I had backed up to stand in
the shadows of a nearby tree and watch the
s*x show unfolding before me. The man
inside was making passionate and tender
love to the woman who lay receptive and
eager beneath him.
I had watched in awe as the man had kissed
the lady very passionately. I watched him
fondle her and whisper softly in her ear.
Although his voice was beyond the range of
my hearing, I knew that he was telling the
lady what he was going to do to her because
the woman cried out, “Oh, yes!
Do it! Do it to me!” i had become so aroused
by the scene in the window that I had
masturbated while I watched.
?Now, that scene came back to me as i once
more was playing with myself. I continued to
squirm and wiggle my butt0ckz about while I
manipulated the wet and needy cunt that l
could still see in the mirror.
While working on the now rigid cl!t and
massaging the lips of my cunt, I watched a
creamy river pour out of myself.
I needed to finish up because I was getting
too excited to continue playing with myself
and then prolong the pleasure. My hips got
into the action more as I continued thrusting
back and forth on my fingers to meet the
pressures of my fingers and the pleasure was
getting more intense by the moment.
Speaking aloud, I told myself, “Faster baby.
Faster. In, can take it, I can do it… I’m going
to get it…” as sweat poured from my body
and my eyes became bloodshot with lust,
and with that I began to come. What I
experienced was not a simple, routine relief. I
began to experience an orgasm that was so
intense I cried out loud my pleasure. That the
neighbours might hear me fingering myself
into such delights was not a concern. I was
too absorbed in the feelings.
I couldn’t have cared less what the
neighbours might think; I was too engrossed
in the finger Bleeping I was giving myself to
even consider the noises I was making.
Moreover, I had already been tagged a Sl*t
by the other wives!
I kept pumping my fingers in and out and
within a couple of minutes I was cumming
again. I began then to hammer my bunched
up fingers into my gasping soaking wet K!
ttyC@t and the orgasm went on and on.
Fluids gushed from my cunt as i came and
came and the slurping noises I made actually
caused the climax to last longer.
The sounds I was making changed from
rational words to animal sounds of lust and
pleasure, “Unnnnnhhh, oh, nnnnnnhhhhhh!”
At length I fell back exhausted and
temporarily relieved although i knew that my
solo s*x sessions were not going to satisfy
me; nothing would satisfy me until i had a
big stiff J0yst!ck stuffed up inside of me.
Shola was working in another part of the
world; I was constantly horny so I knew I
would have to find another man. But how?
And where?
To be continued...
Percy 2 yrs 1
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Percy
~1.7 mins read
Our visit to the club
🔞 Chapter 1🔞
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I looked to one side and saw a chair. I recognised it as a queening chair. The woman came back in front of me and said “first time?” and I nodded. She smiled broadly and turned to point at the floor in front of the chair. There was black foam and I understood that I was to lie on that, on my back, and then shuffle so that my head was under the chair.
Oh it will be fun” she said.
“We can leave if you feel uncomfortable” she said
I noticed the emphasis on ‘you’ there.
I looked at the ‘outfit’ on the bed my wife had laid out for me.
Exciting stuff which I was more than happy to wear – in our bedroom.
But out in public, well, inside a club?
I really wasn’t sure.
Then Carla emerged from the bathroom and my cock sprang to full size.
This was going to happen.
..oo00OO..OO00oo..
My wife Carla is now 42 but still gorgeous. A real MILF. She takes care of her body and lips are still full and red hair still tumbles over her shoulders like on our wedding day 15 years ago.
I’m (Paul) still in good shape and our home life is good.
The kids are growing well, the money is OK, life is pretty good.
Our sex life goes through highs and lows – well, not so much lows, as it plateaus before we find something new. We tried a little light bondage for a while and had fun with it. Carla wasn’t comfortable about restrained, it made her feel nervous. I was more than happy to be strapped to the bed while she teased me for maybe a couple of hours before she rode me to a shattering climax.
We tried toys for a while. I loved watching Carla bring herself to multiple orgasms with a rabbit vibrator.
We tried spanking. Carla will often dress-up for me in the bedroom and I persuaded her to be the naughty schoolgirl who needed a spanking. Oh my word, she looked fantastic dressed in a short pleated skirt that just covered the tops of her sheer stockings, her 5” heels raising her to over 6 feet tall (being 5’ 8” naturally). Tbc
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Percy
~1.6 mins read
Our visit to the club
🔞 Chapter 2🔞
He large breasts were squeezed into an old bra that was now too small for her 36E breasts and a tight cotton blouse was almost bursting over her swollen chest. Her hair was in two bunches and she wore slutty red lipstick.
I almost came when she laid over my lap as I playfully spanked her bare ass before she offered to blow me to show “she was a good girl”.
Oh yes, our sex life highs can be very high. But there’s only so many times you can re-visit the same thing before the law of diminishing returns kicks-in. A few spanking sessions later and Carla wasn’t enjoying it so much – I could tell.
I left it for a while and then suggested she be the schoolteacher and me the naughty schoolboy. Again, another night of fabulous sex after my ass was hand-spanked and then we found our daughter’s school ruler and she used that on me. Ouch.
Then the enthusiasm dimmed – from me this time.
The one constant in our sex life was that Carla loved me going down on her. I don’t know if I was especially good at it, but she always came, usually more than once. It was very seldom that we fucked without me licking her out first. She did like to squat over me, gripping the headboard so she could wiggle her ass as my tongue, nose and chin all came into contacts were her sensitive areas.
We had even tried anal play. I loved the ‘idea’ of pegging – seeing a sexy woman fuck a guy with a strapon was my favourite porn to watch.
Carla took some persuading but we bought a strapon and I prepared myself with butt plugs and plenty of lube. The problem though was that I couldn’t watch the action. The other problems were that it wasn’t very pleasurable and also Carla had trouble directing the dildo. She didn’t have the… push or hip control required to get a rhythm going.
Also, that night was the one and only time our kids interrupted our ‘kinky’ sex! So, that event holds bad memories for me!
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Percy
~1.6 mins read
Sex with naughty step mom
🔞Chapter 15🔞
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My cock throbbed, Buffy started to moan again.
“Yes Ava Baby that’s it that’s it that’s the oneeeeeeee ooooohhhhhh fuuuccckkkkkkk yeeeessss” Buffy’s orgasm rolled on and on. She grabbed our maid our pleasure toy’s head hard and held it tight to her wet spot.
“Suck it now suck it aaaaaaarrrrrrrrrggggggg AAAAAARRRRGGGGGG FFFFUUUUCCCKKKKKK FFFFUUUUCCCKKKKKK!” she squealed with delight.
Again my cock throbbed. I stood pushing the chair back as I did. I took hold of my man tool and went about quenching my need and want for Ava’s pleasure path. After a few pushes my cock slipped straight in. She was young, beautiful and still very tight.
Ava let out a cry of pleasure then went back to her Buffy pleasing.
“Oh Bella” she said her words all Italian and so dam sexy. I wanted to fucker her hard soo hard the second I entered but I resisted. I slowly rhythmically entered in and out in and out holding her rounded hips tight as I enjoyed this Mediterranean beauty. I moved up and down, she closed her legs with just a push and opening them again at my word. I can say that she was beautiful in all ways. And very compliant in all I wanted and needed of her.
“I told you she was a good girl James. You are such a good girl.” Buffy said holding up Ava’s face which was covered in Buffy’s pleasure Juice.
“Yes Maam I am a good girl for you and Mr James, oh Yes Mr James. More please more”. She begged.
As if her words were my accelerator I quickened my pace and started to fuck this beauty harder, I slapped her ass cheek leaving a red hand print that disappeared as fast is it appeared. I continued with a few more slaps to each side. Each spank sent shocks through her system and into Buffy’s joy place sending her again into another intense orgasm. This time it set off a chain reaction, Ava’s pussy gripped me tight as her love muscles clenched for all they were worth holding on to TBC
Percy 2 yrs 1
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Percy
~1.5 mins read
SEX WITH TOLU .....EPISODE 2
"I said what is going on here" the voice repeated again.......
"Ma Olamide no wan give me my ball" another childish voice replied beside the window
"Is dat why you are beating him" the voice continued as I can now hear another tiny voice crying.
"Continue, is not us" said Bisola......but oboy konji don fall.
"I think my mum will soon be back" I replied
"Oh"
I can clearly see the disappointment written all over her face; but i was less disturbed i will still have another chance to redeem myself.......I cleaned up my room after Bisola left, grabbed something to eat and waited for my mums return.
I didn't get another chance to straff Bisola for another two weeks, not because their was no chance for us to fuck, but because their was another target for me to gun down😜😜
Her name was Calista........Calista was my classmate in ss1, she was a fair slim girl....not that she had any outstanding features,,,,(although I found later dat she had large nipples)but she was one of those girls u will fantasize about in your alone time wondering how it will feel when u fuck her......
Calista quickly took an interest in me when I came into the school,,,,she was a very brilliant girl and I found it necessary to update my notes with her's,,I was quite brilliant myself so we soon became friends and very soon, I started sitting with her.....
Not long after things started heating up for me and Calista.......it first started off on a certain day while reading a Yoruba novel together,my hand grazed her laps.....seeing no reaction,I took it further by placing my hands on her laps; still no reaction. I couldn't thank my stars enough as i started moving my hands tro and fro on her laps while making sure we weren't observed by other students.......we were using desks and she was sitting at the far extreme, so anything going on there was quite unoticeable.
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Percy 2 yrs 1
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Percy
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Home alone with my step mom 🍆🍑🔞
Episode 4.
I quickly stood up n got dress,my step mom ran into the bathroom,I just pretend I was helping her to clear something for her,my dad came in n smiled at me n I smiled back😁.
It's like u guys are getting along well,my dad asked n I nodded my head🙈 but deep down my heart I was feeling guilty but another part of me is enjoying it😶.
I left the room,I tired taking my mind off it,I was really enjoying her,the last time I felt or did stuff was with Lisa my ex😶, don't be surprised am a spolit brat 😁 I lost my virginity when I was just 15🙈,to Lisa I really loved her but I caught her cheating on me with my best friend Collins,since then I hated her n Collins. Tho they tired begging me back but I can't forgive them back.
That was how I took my mind off girls n all I always do is use them n dump them😘,n they still run after me 😘.
I went to my room but I was feeling so hard,I went to my room to do little masturbation,I was really enjoying it when someone touched me n said wat are u doing?👀🤯🤯
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