Diary Of A Sickle Cell Patient. Life, Relationship & S

Episode 6 years ago

Diary Of A Sickle Cell Patient. Life, Relationship & S

As the learner that I was back then, I tried to control myself, pressed pause, then played all the Adult movie movies that ‘ve watched over in my mind, then calmly started kissing and handling ify’s breasts.

What the girl doesn’t have in beauty, she compensated in her bossoms. Firm melon sized breasts with a well medium sized butt0ckz to match. I rushed up from the bed, switched on the light bulbs and viewd her unclothedness in full, like I was imprinting her image in my sub conscious.

I dived back on the bed, lifted her legs apart, shoved my tongue into her K!ttyC@t and she m0aned and I said to myself “wa a gbayi omo”.

She wrapped her legs around my back, her K!ttyC@t in my mouth, her hands rubbing my head, her mouth calling my name as I licked, sU-Cked, tongue-Bleep her K!ttyC@t. I could feel her waist trembling, I could taste her juice in my mouth, I could feel JT standing ram rod, arguing with my mouth to allow it have its own time of the day. Eventually, JT won the argument. I freed my back, spread her legs wide open, and plunged into the juiciness of the abyss and I knew I’ve been missing in action for a long while before now.

And so I began, thrusting @ regular intervals, taking time to enjoy her rather than fulfilling my heart desire in a rage of fu-Ckstasy and Ify (God bless that girl) was a demon in bed.

We bleeped continously for 5minutes, then she got up, pushed me with my back on the bed, and got up on me, she slid my JT into her and started rolling her waist with a slow rythm @ 1st, I looked up @ her and saw her eyes closed like she was communing with some heavenly presence.

We went on like that for another 5 mins. Eventually, when I couldn’t take it anymore, I pushed her off me, brought her down from the bed, pushed her against the wall, trust Ify to know what next, she pushed her butt0ckz out, grabbed and guided JT into her from behind and I started banging her with all the force is could muster praying silently that my heart must not give out @ this crucial time