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I knock for em door, i banged continually listening to their conversation.
Voice1: Biggy, your father.. I don die oh
Voice2: no worry, em no go do anything.
I increased the banging, after some minutes I heard his footsteps coming towards the door. He opened and I laughed out my ass.
Biggy: mad man, I know say na you.
Me: you for no open the door if you know, you dey scatter person daughter toto for this kind weather?
Biggy: how that one concern you?
Voice: Biggy, na who be that?
Biggy: na this mad man, man turkey.
She came out and smiled immediately, and rushed into my arms with her br*less bre*asts teasing me behind the fabric.
Ada: my husband, how you dey?
Me: I just dey oh.
Biggy: come make we go finish, I never even c*m.
Me: my go play game.
Both of them entered his room while I headed to the sittingroom and settled for the pes in the parlour, I increased the volume so that their voice will not disturb amu ugenba. I just dey whip computer ass, I don play ten straight matches before them come out with sweats for their body.
Me: s*x na food? Ona just dey knack without break.
Biggy: the thing sweet pass food, food chais.
Ada: I wan dey go, my mother don return.
She left us and immediately I heard Biggy’s father’s voice from afar, I sneaked out.
Biggy’s father: wey this boy? Ehn.. Ehnn.. Biggy, who drop this thing here?
I take another route since road full Abuja go house, I reach house baf and park my things go fine bike.
I saw one bikeman and stopped.
Bikeman: where you wan go?
Bikeman: I nodey go that side.
I waited like two bikes before one finally agreed to carry me, we started the journey and he was stopped by a beautiful girl on our way.
Girl: Thankgod, carry me go village na.
Bikeman: abeg no vex, shift make she enter for your bike.
Me: no, I wan enter her back.
Girl: my enter first.
She entered and I sat behind her, her soft yansh just rest before my d*ck. The sweetest moment na when we run into bumper, her *ss go come bounce and rub for my d*ck. The idiot just stand immediately like rock, I come dey fear for my boxer wey I wear sef, make em no tear.
She come look back and smile at me.
Girl: you be man o.
Me: I tell you, na you ’cause am.