The building was a stadium like structure, magnificent, I could here the sermons I was late, which was not intentional but heavenly rewarded I get to see my crush, looking dodolistic, he was wearing a tight fitted pink pant I didn't bother about the rest part knew they were well dimensioned, the goal was the crotch. We had something together todayđ lateness. So the usher directed us to the last floor, perfect, baba had a grin I topped it with a blushđ. Only two sit, isn't the devil the greatest of all timesđ . Was fucking dripping, my bud/clits was is throbbing, labia gasping for the log like it has been starved for ages, truly it had been. While sitting baba had to repack him self it was a handful, I had to do my first church prayer "God don't let it be scrotum, bless me with a 10inches"đ. Amen how quick can it ever be, I'm pantless and he's got a jeep. Let's start with the finger I suggested, where do I buy guts pls? Just touch the damn dick. Desperate bitchđ¤§. I picked up my phone after looking directly into his eyes with a wicked smile as souvenir, my notepad went into use "I'm horny, need to fuck asap. A 10inches log would be nice." (typed so slow and definitely tilted my phone cos of the aproko beside. After allowing my whole vagina and self go through a truamatic phase, let's call him stone now cos his body was stonely built with his cologne driving me insane and my head laying beautiful beside his shoulder pretending I was asleep with my one eye openStone poked me beside my breast, heaven's gate. Whispered into my ears are you game? ( Fuck you I've been game since I set my eyes on you) I just smiled. The service was over, my flaps have done their round alone what a boring round, I'm bringing the ketchup soon, chill baby, giggling in my head has I cat walked in his front, have I listed my qualities yet đ my hip is like that of a mannequin , my waist slim like that of Coca-Cola bottle tip, my breast like an African's maiden and body tone, definitely African đ. Not too much of work to be done on my dress it a wrap dress need just to be unwrapped.We got to his jeep, and I asked can you drive with one hand on the wheel? He answered smoothly đ. He had piano fingers and he drove two ways (on the wheel and into the pussy) but I got mad along the way and I asked him to pack, could you believe his jeep was tinted.After a wild ride with my palm riding on his dick, now standing like oromiyan staff at ile-ife. We crawled to the backseat positioning myself like that of a German shepherd waiting for instructions from her master, there came a knock them I woke up on my bed in my room. đ¤˘đ¤˘đ¤˘đ¤˘đ¤˘