He was tired of waiting for me to be his wife he wanted to marry me in a private invites only party
He told his father about it and mzee was very glad we had met again in this hard world
We chose the venue to be All Saints Nairobi west catholic church and the reception to he at our open fields at Madaraka
I started meditating of my wedding gown I was going to get a new one i had gained some weight and was now slightly plump
This guy is a killer he couldnt think straight without sex.He pulled me into the room closed the door with his legs and held my head high up kissing me till i almost dropped dead his dick got too hard for him to keep it in his boxers and he had to undress
He pulled aside my pants and fixed the dick right where it fits most he started banging me.
I felt he was going to tear my abdomen open with his heavy cock.
He was very optimistic about impregnanting me before our wedding and he was now busy looking for the pregnancy. I remembered a character in Memories we lost the short story compilation and I couldnt imagine not getting pregnant.I wanted him to whip my organs red i wanted them to turn pale from the heat and impulses he kept sending up into me
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RomanceLove is like talent and intimacy is the practice that makes love perfect follow the story of Peninah and Edga and make the clear path
