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When you are rich and well-connected, words would not be enough to describe you.

Christmas in the air. Merry Christmas to you all.

Funny but instructive.

Not surprised. That is what 007 does in movies.

Such is life. Now, she looks like the grand mother of the young Onyeka.

It doesn't matter her tribe, fraud is not good.

GindoX:
Guest viewing this topic? Shey u dey gbadun gbadun..

Thanks for your interests.

Keep it up brother. You are an ambassador worthy of emulation.

Yes, women should move beyond being a parasite or an appendage.

Cute picture.

That can truly be helpful. Some countries did it in the past to boost their domestic productions.

in slabs for me and herself. There were two porclean bowls that contained more poundo yam and vegetable soup. The soup she served contained rich assorted meats. "Are we expecting other guests?" she smiled again. "No my dear. You're my only guest." I shook my head. This woman was definitely up to something. "Let's eat," she said. "I'm famished." I said a short prayer and started eating. The taste of the meal, especially the vegetable was delicious. "You will rate the meal when you finish eating," Ms. Kate said. I chuckled. The way she eyed me occasionally showed that there was underlying message to send across. I surprised myself by finishing the meal she had served me. "You can help yourself to more," she said, pointing at the porclean bowls. "Oh, no ma'am. I'm very full already." She smiled again. "So, how will you rate the meal?" I did not hesitate to say: "One hundred per cent." She smiled approvingly. It was more like I gave her an expected answer. I went back to the seat in the sitting-room while she

Hmn.

So, Fowler fouls the air. Hmn.

Let them do the needful correction asap.

Good and beautiful.

I'm in support of the stand of the House of Representatives. To avoid the characteristic rush, 2021 is a good time to effect the use of NIMC numbers for candidates.

Like many other Nigerian cases, this one is dragging for too long.

Dangote is trying. We need more industrialists like him.

Randy mama.

If you believe in homosexuality, don't force it down on others. Let everyone be accountable to his or her own sexual orientation.

Super Story and Jennifer' s Diary remain favorites.

Take it or leave it, Gowon is a national leader.

Rape is a criminal offense. Flee from it.

Crime does not pay. Work legitimately. Even if what you make comes in tricles, stick to legitimacy.

"Okay," she said with a smile. She gathered up the items and disappeared with them into a room I suspected was the bathing-room.

As I waited, I became a little bit nervous. I wondered if I had been too bold and had stepped out of bound.

As the minutes passed, I waited. She finally came out, smiling.

“They are all perfectly my sizes,” she said.

I nodded and looked relieved.

My eyes went to the front of the white t-shirt she was wearing. I suspected that she was wearing one of the bras I just bought for her and wished I could see it on her without any top covering the tantalizing swells of her large heavy breasts.

Through the t-shirt, I could see the outline of the power bra, the cups beautifully encasing and pushing up those perfect voluminous mounds. Her ample tit-flesh was clearly on the verge of spilling over the packed cups.

It immediately set my mind to wondering what she would look like without the t-shirt and the bra on at all.

My eyes drifted back down past her huge boobs and followed the t-shirt as it clung to her significant figure. It clung nicely to her 51-year old body as it stuck smoothly to her narrow waist and then flowed outwards over her wide matronly hips.

The bum shirt picked up where the t-shirt ended and the smooth black fabric seemed to caress those wide hips in a comforting hug. After the hips were the smooth creamy thighs.

My eyes followed the line of her shapely legs. I felt my prick start to stir in my pants as the pounding blood started to fill those vacant cavities within my stiffening member.

As she saw me looking her up and down, she did a bit of a turn and took a couple of steps away from me. As she moved, I could see that she was doing that in a teasing way.

"You ... you're not saying anything," she said as she turned back towards me, her huge boobs straining forward in the tight t-shirt enticingly.

"How do I look? Even from what you could see, does the bra look good on me? Does everything look shapely?”

"Yes!" I replied a little too eagerly. "Madam, you ... you look amazing!" The words gushed out of me as my eyes continued to roam up and down her killer body.

The apparent excitement I showed brought a broad smile to her face.

"The things felt so nice putting them on, and then when I saw myself in the mirror, I couldn't believe it. I just stared at myself. I never really fancied sexy bras until now."

I never thought I would ever buy her anything so nice and sexy as well; I had only dreamed it.

Wanting to make sure I had these delightful memories forever, I immediately brought out my cell phone.

"Madam, you look so beautiful, I need to take a couple of pictures; just so I will remember this day." I thought of this so I could use the pictures in the future jack-off sessions that I had in mind.


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Waiting to watch the movie. I am sure it will be interesting.

Everywhere jagajaga.

Housemaid? Hmn.

Rape is bad. Flee from it.