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Thursday, May 5, 2011
Ekikemo kyange- my temptation
I am going to call this man my kikemo...a word that literally translates to temptation because that is what he is in my life....ofcourse and much more. I can to begin to relate how i feel about him but damn,he is so sexy to start with. First time i laid my eyes on him, i quickly told my friend,''i would do this hot thing anyday'' . sounds crazy but that is what stayed on my mind. I thought about him so much, i could imagine him all up in my bidness doing things to me,things my ssenga is shy to discuss with even. He has a body of the gods...a spartaccus...the one winged angel. He calls himself sexy and strong...ohhh trust me,he is all that and more.
So anyway, we kind got talkin,me and him, abit of flirtin here and there....everytime he would walk into the place,i would feel a chill go down my spine...i still feel the same though....i would look at him going on with his stuff and i would only think,if i could get into his pants and get what i think is mine.....my kikemo was getting more and more tempting. i would see him probably once a week and this was very frustrating for me. i needed to see hom more often..i had to feed my hunger with just a look at him.
He finally made a move...a small move but it was worth it. The conversation was nice,the drinks were flowing,the kisses tasteful...A week later,we were in a hotel room romping like crazy. He held onto me, kissed my lips ,parted my legs...and thrust his mojo deep into my wet pussy. I gasped,i held him tighter, this was a real sweet temptation and i was going to enjoy every bit of it. It got intence, our hearts were racing,we shared saliva, we talked dirty and nasty...we whispered..ear nibbling, beads of sweat dripping down our bodies....oh my temptation...u are totally iresistable.
Could this be happenning? was i makin love to the man i dreamt about over and over again? was it for real or was i gonna wake up to just a fantasy ,just a dream? If it was a dream, i decided i could as well enjoy and finish it. I came,multiple times,i gasped again,he kissed my lips,held onto me and told me everything was going to be okay....and i trusted him. Deep down,i knew that he was my kikemo...and a kikemo will make u do things...things like exchange ur soul to lucipher for a day,just to be with him....its that bad.
After i had cum multiple times and my body was tence with contractions,i let go...but the bratha was hard as a rock and i was here thinking, ''nigga,did u eat stones before meeting me?'' but i wasnt complaining. I took mojo into my mouth, felt his hardness and started to work my way up and down.....he let out a loud scream...he was cuming, he shot out at me.....it was hot ,sensational...creamy..i tasted the wetness and then we collapsed into each others arms and fell asleep for some time. I can tell you all,this is a temptation am not willing to lt go of anytime soon. Its a sweet taboo....and thats what its always gonne be.....
Part 2 of kikemo coming to blogs near you......
So anyway, we kind got talkin,me and him, abit of flirtin here and there....everytime he would walk into the place,i would feel a chill go down my spine...i still feel the same though....i would look at him going on with his stuff and i would only think,if i could get into his pants and get what i think is mine.....my kikemo was getting more and more tempting. i would see him probably once a week and this was very frustrating for me. i needed to see hom more often..i had to feed my hunger with just a look at him.
He finally made a move...a small move but it was worth it. The conversation was nice,the drinks were flowing,the kisses tasteful...A week later,we were in a hotel room romping like crazy. He held onto me, kissed my lips ,parted my legs...and thrust his mojo deep into my wet pussy. I gasped,i held him tighter, this was a real sweet temptation and i was going to enjoy every bit of it. It got intence, our hearts were racing,we shared saliva, we talked dirty and nasty...we whispered..ear nibbling, beads of sweat dripping down our bodies....oh my temptation...u are totally iresistable.
Could this be happenning? was i makin love to the man i dreamt about over and over again? was it for real or was i gonna wake up to just a fantasy ,just a dream? If it was a dream, i decided i could as well enjoy and finish it. I came,multiple times,i gasped again,he kissed my lips,held onto me and told me everything was going to be okay....and i trusted him. Deep down,i knew that he was my kikemo...and a kikemo will make u do things...things like exchange ur soul to lucipher for a day,just to be with him....its that bad.
After i had cum multiple times and my body was tence with contractions,i let go...but the bratha was hard as a rock and i was here thinking, ''nigga,did u eat stones before meeting me?'' but i wasnt complaining. I took mojo into my mouth, felt his hardness and started to work my way up and down.....he let out a loud scream...he was cuming, he shot out at me.....it was hot ,sensational...creamy..i tasted the wetness and then we collapsed into each others arms and fell asleep for some time. I can tell you all,this is a temptation am not willing to lt go of anytime soon. Its a sweet taboo....and thats what its always gonne be.....
Part 2 of kikemo coming to blogs near you......
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