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Game is still in play. 0-0 @The moment...22mins into the match

His bleeping rod must be an iroko

Only the afonjas indulge in such berberi
Nonsense!!

See children thinking!
Na the heat sef dey make the thin dey dey sweeter self.

E mean sey una neva really knack puna.
Anyway if u dey that category, find ur sef one orange hawker wey don waka from morning till afternoon make u give am one fast one corner knack. You will see the heat is kookoo

Thank me later

Easter abi Esther?
Topher bia, shey na becos Easter is approaching you come dey shoot gun on Esther to Easter abi which one kwanu?

Every one seems to be high. Insofar, contagious to Mike, so mike is also high.

Interpretation: Everyone depicts colossal mental fregene. Contagiously, Mike is infected and commandeers a mental disorder.

Mike? You forgot who you are? Abeg take them out one by one!!

Guy, take out your side chick and continue your life.

He looks like a Lakuna!

More grease to Mike's balls. Oma do Isabella paa! She will return to Africa with Mike when gbeke burst!

How can?
Impossible!
Makawai!
Plenty men have poured inside that's y.

Once we were both nak3d, Philia crawled to my side again, this time hand searching between my legs, kissing me, until she found my bleeping rod. Her touch drove me crazy. No one had ever touched me like she did. Not even Sandra or Candy. She rubbed my cucumber gently, allowing me to go pretty hard.

Philia breathed deeply as I felt her moving slowly down my body, her breath now where her hand was. I opened my eyes and watched her. She slowly parted my legs and began to flick my hairy balls like they were candies. I felt like I was on fire. I moved my hands one hand started stroking her honey pot, whilst the other went into her kaka hole.

I never thought that I and Philia were going to bleep so soon cos of all that kept interrupting me each time I get closer. First from Sandra's death and her ghost. Then Jackisula's death. All these were interruptions to my bleeping Philia. Now, I am happy that I have the chance to unleash the dragon on her. And with my bleeping skills and manouvers, Philia must definitely come back for more after the first time no matter what.

I let out a heavy sigh. Philia looked at me. I held her head and pulled him up so that we were face to face. I kissed her, this time taking control, and could taste her lips which tasted like strawberry.

From the taste of her lips, I couldn't wrap my head around why everything about her is so sweet.

She breathed in sharply, as I had managed to build up the courage and wrap my hands around her big buttocks. she pushed deeper into my hands, unconsciously begging me to do something. I moved down toward her hips, my small frame kneeling beside her. she watched me tenderly.

“I’ve never done this before,...i mean not like this” she told me, still stroking my length. I smiled and told her to just go with whatever she was feeling.

I dug down her honey pot and she cried in gentility rubbing my head in a "please don't stop" way

I tasted Philia. She is indeed sweet everywhere. So I licked and sucked and sucked and licked and Philia cries filled the air.
Alas! She muttered "I need you inside me now"
It was time so Philia turned me over to lie on my back, as I fondled her breasts, taking in her stiff n!pples with my mouth, flicking my hot, w*t tongue across them.

As soon. As she climbed on top of me, she used her left hand to bend my bleeping rod into her tight wet hot honey pot. “Are you ready for this?” she asked. I nodded with a yes. And without saying any other word, she rode me like a real pro.

All I could do was let out cries in ecstacy because s3x with Philia was like all the sweetness derived from Amaka, Ruth, Candy, Joan and Sandra put together. It is all in one sweetest bleeping.

We were on the romp for hours and in the heat of the sweetest bleeping, all my attention was only focus on the jackpot of a bleep I won bleeping Philia that I never knew when someone came in, knocked Philia off me, and knocked me out.

I heard the voice of a man yelling "wake up! You bleeping bastard" the voice sounded familiar.

I opened my eyes to see that I was tied up and was very dizzy. Perhaps i was recovering from the hit on my head during the s3x romp with Philia.

When i looked up, I saw 4 men in black suits and one wearing a sport gear. He said, "welcome back Mike"

Fake. Misleading. Don't click.

PDP!!!! Power back to the people!!!

Need hot gensh so next time she'll catch all penalties and catch cucumber join

Inkriz2018:
At least 20 Milli should reach her now.....?

Then your small cucumber was chopped off by zamfara leaders because its haram!
End of story

Evil spirit demon! tufiakwa!!!!