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Long Night #12

Daniel stood before the mirror, carrying out his final checks before heading out. His hair could probably use a cut, not that his girlfriend seemed to mind. His girlfriend, the thought of that thrilled him. How long had he known her and she had come to matter this much to him? His lips curved into a smirk, Morayo, his beautiful girlfriend. He picked his car keys and headed out to work, the smirk still on his lips. In the car, his thoughts went through every moment he had spent with her. It had been one long crazy ride, like a racecar speeding down a race track. He remembered the day he had teased her in the office with the toy, making her cum so hard she almost got caught by her subordinates at work. She had scolded him after that, but they had tumbled into the sheets right after. Apparently,…

Long Night #11

Read previous episodes of Long Night by Dexter “Yes! Yes!! Yes!!” Morayo moaned as Daniel pounded her walls. She was bent over a sink in a restaurant toilet. He was ramming his hard member inside her from behind, her panties and gown shifted aside to make way. It was a few weeks after the gun incident. A few weeks without sex. The doctors had insisted on it, hell they had made Daniel stay in the hospital for the most part. Then now work had kept them both too busy and too tired to meet up. But now their desks were cleared. And here was clearing away the cobwebs of her pussy. She gripped the edge of the sink tighter as another of his thrusts sent her careening into the arms of another orgasm. “Oh my god!” She moaned as he kept on fucking her despite her orgasm. The man was…

Long Night #9

Read the previous episodes of Long Night by Dexter Tomi rolled off of Segun. They were both covered in sweat. Her chest was heaving, her muscles ached from exertion, but she enjoyed the feeling. They had just finished another hot romp in the sheets. She smiled as she looked at him. The man definitely knew how to show a girl a good time. She reached up and stroked his face. “You are so good.” She said, her voice was dry and raspy. She chuckled at the sound of it. They always did this. They always fucked themselves dry, leaving each other thirsty. They always argued over who was supposed to get the water after sex. She rolled to the other side of the bed and grabbed a bottle of water. They were prepared this time. She took two gulps and handed the bottle over to him. He smiled weakly as…

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