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Tinubu will no doubt bring innovative ideas if he should become the President.
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Nice work. |
Nice work. |
If Tinubu becomes President, he will be a global brand.
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Impressive.
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I don't have much to say. All I can say is that the movement is becoming rabid and extremist. |
nellyelitz:Bread of life indeed. |
Interesting work. |
What a drama! |
National interest or personal interest?
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Yes, government should do the needful. |
Say no to defilement. |
What a pity. May the departed souls rest in peace. |
The power at the center will shift from indigenes of Ogun state; and that will be a record if Tinubu wins. |
Interesting story. |
Nice work. |
oluwoleife:I agree. |
I must say this is impressive. |
This is not ordinary. The elephant must be very vindictive. |
I know that at the end of the day, Tinubu will come out with a good decision.
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Crime does not pay. |
Soon we were into a band of trees that concealed the river. We broke out again and were on the grassy bank of the river. I led the way south and around the bend we came to a little alcove in the trees that Mercy and I had found one day. We could see if people came along but they wouldn't likely see us. I rolled my bike into the secret place and my step Mom followed along. It was cool and quiet in the shade of the old trees forming our roof. "My gosh, Prince, is this where you bring the girls? How pretty!" I sat down and held out my hand. I pointed out that we could see the river upstream and downstream and that there were birds and wild flowers all around. It was a perfect little hideaway We sat and watched the quiet stream and listened without conversation to the sounds of nature. Dear Diary, I'm feeling very good tonight and very proud of our Prince. We have lots of reasons to be proud of him, he won the club tennis tournament for 15 year-olds, his grades put him on the honor roll and I'm confident that he has not become sexually active at too early an age. There is healthy interest and exploration with 2 or 3 of the pretty little girls he is friends with. Also some petting and perhaps "playing doctor," but that is all healthy. We had one of our Hanging-out Saturdays together and, more with showing than with words, he let me know how far he has gone with girlfriends. I am relieved. I can't stand the thought that he might get one of his friends pregnant and damage his future. Deborah, of course, thinks EVERYONE should be having lots of sex with everyone else. She even suggested that she might have sex with Prince herself so that his first time wasn't unpleasant as her own memories of the first time. Actually, I have to be honest that she said that either she or I should do it. I said nothing. Nevertheless, a chill went down my spine and I wasn't sure it was fear or excitement. I'm still not sure. I won't answer the question for Deborah, because if it happened it couldn't be with more love and she would handle it nicely. Taboo: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/taboo/43472 |
Soon we were into a band of trees that concealed the river. We broke out again and were on the grassy bank of the river. I led the way south and around the bend we came to a little alcove in the trees that Mercy and I had found one day. We could see if people came along but they wouldn't likely see us. I rolled my bike into the secret place and my step Mom followed along. It was cool and quiet in the shade of the old trees forming our roof. "My gosh, Prince, is this where you bring the girls? How pretty!" I sat down and held out my hand. I pointed out that we could see the river upstream and downstream and that there were birds and wild flowers all around. It was a perfect little hideaway We sat and watched the quiet stream and listened without conversation to the sounds of nature. Dear Diary, I'm feeling very good tonight and very proud of our Prince. We have lots of reasons to be proud of him, he won the club tennis tournament for 15 year-olds, his grades put him on the honor roll and I'm confident that he has not become sexually active at too early an age. There is healthy interest and exploration with 2 or 3 of the pretty little girls he is friends with. Also some petting and perhaps "playing doctor," but that is all healthy. We had one of our Hanging-out Saturdays together and, more with showing than with words, he let me know how far he has gone with girlfriends. I am relieved. I can't stand the thought that he might get one of his friends pregnant and damage his future. Deborah, of course, thinks EVERYONE should be having lots of sex with everyone else. She even suggested that she might have sex with Prince herself so that his first time wasn't unpleasant as her own memories of the first time. Actually, I have to be honest that she said that either she or I should do it. I said nothing. Nevertheless, a chill went down my spine and I wasn't sure it was fear or excitement. I'm still not sure. I won't answer the question for Deborah, because if it happened it couldn't be with more love and she would handle it nicely. |
Soon we were into a band of trees that concealed the river. We broke out again and were on the grassy bank of the river. I led the way south and around the bend we came to a little alcove in the trees that Mercy and I had found one day. We could see if people came along but they wouldn't likely see us. I rolled my bike into the secret place and my step Mom followed along. It was cool and quiet in the shade of the old trees forming our roof. "My gosh, Prince, is this where you bring the girls? How pretty!" I sat down and held out my hand. I pointed out that we could see the river upstream and downstream and that there were birds and wild flowers all around. It was a perfect little hideaway We sat and watched the quiet stream and listened without conversation to the sounds of nature. Dear Diary, I'm feeling very good tonight and very proud of our Prince. We have lots of reasons to be proud of him, he won the club tennis tournament for 15 year-olds, his grades put him on the honor roll and I'm confident that he has not become sexually active at too early an age. There is healthy interest and exploration with 2 or 3 of the pretty little girls he is friends with. Also some petting and perhaps "playing doctor," but that is all healthy. We had one of our Hanging-out Saturdays together and, more with showing than with words, he let me know how far he has gone with girlfriends. I am relieved. I can't stand the thought that he might get one of his friends pregnant and damage his future. Deborah, of course, thinks EVERYONE should be having lots of sex with everyone else. She even suggested that she might have sex with Prince herself so that his first time wasn't unpleasant as her own memories of the first time. Actually, I have to be honest that she said that either she or I should do it. I said nothing. Nevertheless, a chill went down my spine and I wasn't sure it was fear or excitement. I'm still not sure. I won't answer the question for Deborah, because if it happened it couldn't be with more love and she would handle it nicely. Taboo: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/taboo/43472 |
Suzanne turned towards her. Simbi’s hand was inside her panties and she was rubbing her pussy hard with her fingers. It did not take a long time. “I’m going to cum,” Phillip groaned. “Cum in my pussy,” Suzanne moaned, looking him straight in the eye. He started to groan and mumble about how great her hot pussy felt as it wrapped around his cock; and then he flooded her cunt with jets of hot cum. His hot cum felt so good inside her that she orgasmed right then, her pussy lips gripping his shrinking cock. Breathing heavily, he collapsed onto the bed and in less than a second, Simbi had jumped down between her legs and had started lapping at her pussy like a dog drinking from a bowl of milk. Suzanne placed a hand on her head and massaged her scalp and as she licked her clit. She started to shudder and another orgasm rolled through her entire body and her cunt started contract rhythmically. Philip seemed totally transfixed by the image of Simbi licking Suzanne’s cunt. He looked like he was about to start drooling as he stared at Simbi’s body. He reached up and grabbed her tits and started to need them and squeeze her nipples. She took his dick in her hand and directed it into her pussy. “You want to bang me?” Simbi demanded. “Goodness, yes,” Phillip panted. “Then say it.” “I want to bang that pussy with my big, hard dick.” A smile spread across Simbi’s face and she impaled herself on his rod as he let out a long gasp as her pussy lips slid down his shaft and gripped his cock at the base. “You’re so tight,” he gasped. Simbi started to rock back and forwards, her glistening pussy juices covering his whole length as she took it all the way inside her. She placed her hands on his chest and continued to ride his length slowly. “Don’t you fucking cum,” she said. “I’m going to want you to cum in the arse.” A smile spread across his face as she started to bounce more vigorously on his dick. While he was busy with one part of her body, Suzanne moved to the other part. Her chest region was free. She sucked her hard nipples into her mouth in turn and then kissed her passionately. The taste of her own pussy juices and Phillip’s cum in was in her mouth. “You ready to Bleep her in the arse?” Simbi asked. “Yes please,” he answered. Suzanne stopped and watched as Simbi climbed off and his glistening dick and knelt on the armchair opposite the bed. She arched her back putting her cute little teenage arse hole on display. He stepped up behind her and pushed the tip of his dick into her arse hole. “It’s too tight,’ he moaned. “Hold still,” she said. Suzanne heard Simbi take two or three deep breaths and then she pushed backwards against his dick, forcing more of his thick dick into her tight shithole. She wondered what was going through his mind, this guy fucking the arse of a girl and frolicking with her friend at the same time. Half a dozen more breaths and his dick was planted deeply inside Simbi. His balls were resting against Simbi’s arse. She started to move back and forward, his dick sliding in and out of her. Eventually he grabbed her around the waist and took over. He bleeped her arse harder than he had bleeped Suzanne’s pussy just some minutes ago. “I never bleeped a girl in the arse before,” he mumbled. “Now, I’m doing it. It’s great.” He continued pounding Simbi’s shit hole. He eventually stopped banging away and held her tight against him and grunted loudly. “I can feel your cum in my arse,” Simbi moaned. Source: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/trapped-by-passion/46515 |
Suzanne turned towards her. Simbi’s hand was inside her panties and she was rubbing her pussy hard with her fingers. It did not take a long time. “I’m going to cum,” Phillip groaned. “Cum in my pussy,” Suzanne moaned, looking him straight in the eye. He started to groan and mumble about how great her hot pussy felt as it wrapped around his cock; and then he flooded her cunt with jets of hot cum. His hot cum felt so good inside her that she orgasmed right then, her pussy lips gripping his shrinking cock. Breathing heavily, he collapsed onto the bed and in less than a second, Simbi had jumped down between her legs and had started lapping at her pussy like a dog drinking from a bowl of milk. Suzanne placed a hand on her head and massaged her scalp and as she licked her clit. She started to shudder and another orgasm rolled through her entire body and her cunt started contract rhythmically. Philip seemed totally transfixed by the image of Simbi licking Suzanne’s cunt. He looked like he was about to start drooling as he stared at Simbi’s body. He reached up and grabbed her tits and started to need them and squeeze her nipples. She took his dick in her hand and directed it into her pussy. “You want to bang me?” Simbi demanded. “Goodness, yes,” Phillip panted. “Then say it.” “I want to bang that pussy with my big, hard dick.” A smile spread across Simbi’s face and she impaled herself on his rod as he let out a long gasp as her pussy lips slid down his shaft and gripped his cock at the base. “You’re so tight,” he gasped. Simbi started to rock back and forwards, her glistening pussy juices covering his whole length as she took it all the way inside her. She placed her hands on his chest and continued to ride his length slowly. “Don’t you fucking cum,” she said. “I’m going to want you to cum in the arse.” A smile spread across his face as she started to bounce more vigorously on his dick. While he was busy with one part of her body, Suzanne moved to the other part. Her chest region was free. She sucked her hard nipples into her mouth in turn and then kissed her passionately. The taste of her own pussy juices and Phillip’s cum in was in her mouth. “You ready to Bleep her in the arse?” Simbi asked. “Yes please,” he answered. Suzanne stopped and watched as Simbi climbed off and his glistening dick and knelt on the armchair opposite the bed. She arched her back putting her cute little teenage arse hole on display. He stepped up behind her and pushed the tip of his dick into her arse hole. “It’s too tight,’ he moaned. “Hold still,” she said. Suzanne heard Simbi take two or three deep breaths and then she pushed backwards against his dick, forcing more of his thick dick into her tight shithole. She wondered what was going through his mind, this guy fucking the arse of a girl and frolicking with her friend at the same time. Half a dozen more breaths and his dick was planted deeply inside Simbi. His balls were resting against Simbi’s arse. She started to move back and forward, his dick sliding in and out of her. Eventually he grabbed her around the waist and took over. He bleeped her arse harder than he had bleeped Suzanne’s pussy just some minutes ago. “I never bleeped a girl in the arse before,” he mumbled. “Now, I’m doing it. It’s great.” He continued pounding Simbi’s shit hole. He eventually stopped banging away and held her tight against him and grunted loudly. “I can feel your cum in my arse,” Simbi moaned. Source: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/trapped-by-passion/46515 |
Rita broke the kiss, finally, and raised herself up so she was kneeling above her student, her hands moving to hold down Henrietta's. She was looking directly at her, the hard, stern look replaced by the kind, warm, almost motherly one. Then she let go and raised her hands up to herself and pulled off her sweatshirt. Her body was amazing. Very athletic, but not too muscular, she had the hint of abs, a tight waist, large, soft, fantastic looking d-cup breasts, without a bra, but with dark brown nipples and large, dark aureoles. Her arms had slight muscular development, but not too much. Henrietta knew she didn't stand a chance against this woman physically. “That was quite a fight you put up there,” Rita said, smiling slightly, she crossed her arms under her large, awesome-looking tits. “I probably still have a little work cut out for me, but I'm going to make out with you some more and hopefully won't have to fight. Okay?” Henrietta was exhausted, and making out might be the best rest she could have. I can not hold her off, like, she is way built, what am I going to do? She's not stopping. She's, like, not going to stop. I'm going to take a break. Make out. Then try to keep her away from having me.......all the way. She's such a dyke bitch but.....thank god she's not one of the ugly ones.....I think I'll.. “Listen.....” Henrietta started to say, trying to catch her breath, “I won't tell anybody about this, just let.....” oh here she comes again and “Mmmmmhhhmmmmphhhhh” Henrietta made muzzled sounds as her teacher reengaged her mouth. She wasn't even going to try to fight. While her hands lay limp at her sides, her teacher's lips were kissing her own, eating them up it seemed. When Rita's lips were done, they would settle into a lock on the girl's mouth, which reluctantly and tiredly opened for her, and her tongue would enjoy its stay and lick and touch Henrietta's. Rita was pleasantly surprised to find an ever so slight movement of Henrietta's tongue, just responding, a very little, to the ministrations of her own. She's even a better kisser than Alfred. Man, this really isn't too bad. But I'm not letting her....Henrietta thought. And so she continued to think, and for the next 10 minutes, they just lay there, kissing. Rita really started to get turned on. Henrietta's skirt was pulled part way down her thighs, her thong exposed completely, her blouse was completely open and barely on at all, while her bra was tossed on the ground, leaving her breasts on full display. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were closed, her hands were raised slightly in the air, and her legs and feet were moving a little this way and that, as her teacher continued to kiss her deeply. Her teacher, wearing only some sweatpants, which were already beginning to sink lower on her body, the top of her perfect ass being brought slightly in view, was starting to move her hands over her young victim's body. Her hips began pushing her crotch against Henrietta's, grinding away... Rita finally broke her kiss. She leaned over and nibbled on the girl's ear a bit, and said quietly, “Alright, time to move on to your boobs, girl.” Henrietta let out a slight protest, a mix of “no” and a little feminine grunt, which really turned her teacher on. “God you're so hot...” Rita muttered, practically to herself, “it's on.” |