KING OF POP

The rain seemed to intensify with their upendo making, almost encouraging them au even daring them. Another blast of lightning bathed them momentarily and the thunder made itself known - almost as loud as Michael. He rode Mark furiously as he wailed to the ceiling of his ranch bedroom. He pawed up his neck and nipples and tossed his messy dark hair. Fresh sweat dripped from his relaxed locks and forhead and fell to Mark's chest like little raindrops.

Mark tried to concentrate and held onto Michael's small hips encouragingly. He thrust up into his tight wet upendo hole so hard that Michael would...

The following day
Rebecca was kusoma a book. To be zaidi specific, she was kusoma Moonwalk again. She loved the book so much, she always wanted to read it when she got bored. She bookmarked where she was in Moonwalk and placed it on the nightstand inayofuata to her. She turned and carefully grabbed Brandon, who was currently fussing because he was hungry. Rebecca lifted the juu part of her kanzu, gown and let him feed. Him being her first actual child, she winced in slight pain. Eventually, she got used to it. When he was done, she draped the kanzu, gown back over her chest and cradled him. She noticed that his...

Last siku of another mwaka is almost here
And i can't help but fight a tear
Another mwaka without my boy
Is surely going to bring no joy
Parties happening ,music,fun all around
But all youll see on my face is a miserable frown
Dancing ,fireworks,counting down the clock
But picha of Michael in my head I can not block
Trying to drown my sorrows in drink
So maybe then I wont have to think
Just then someone yells "Turn the muziki up loud"
As I hear the beat of the muziki my moyo feels proud
Thats my boy,always livens up the crowd
Bodies moving and swaying to Black au White
My moyo threatens to burst with all its...