Ngentot Mamah Novels & Stories

Grandma asked calmly. “Mother!!! Nunu!!! Stop calling me that!!! I’m nobody’s Mother; my son died a long time ago, and Nunu? That’s not even my name, I’m not Queen Nunu!!” Mother yelled on the verge of tears, “My mama is Roopa!! Queen Roopa! Not Nunu.” Mother hit her chest, “I’m Queen Roopa, not Queen Nunu!” Grandma shook her head with tears in her eyes, “Please don’t.”

This caught Kare’s attention and he was prompted to ask why. “Ms. Goodman I see you are still following up to this point, and it is quite surprising because by now Derek would have been the only student left in my class,” “Do you perhaps, by any chance know someone from Cota or did they teach you about Cota in your white school at Southingham?” he asked. “I’m from Cota sir,” she replied immediately. Professor Kare was still trying to comprehend why she had a white surname and not a Cota native name.

"We missed you bigtime, Bubu bear." "Missed you, too, Mom," Ira planted a kiss on his mother's cheek. "You don't have to call me Bubu bear for Pete's sake." Chloe caught a glimpse of his awkward smile which she found utterly ludicrous. Helena pulled away from their hug and giddily pinched both of his prominent sexy cheeks. She could tell Ira got his undeniable good looks from his mestiza Filipina mom while the authoritative manner was from his half-Turkish, half-Italian father. Such a great combination of DNA, she ought to herself. Not too long they were all settled in the spacious lounge area where a middle-aged woman showed up to serve assorted refreshments and tarts. It was as if Chloe's

"Let my baby breathe." "Sorry." She finally let me go. I could see her clearly then—her skin smooth and ageless but her dark eyes and grayed hair were filled with history and tales to tell. Mambo Nene was much older than Mama but barely showed her age. She specialized in alchemic properties—remedies, potions, essential oils and so on. So, it was no secret why she looked twenty years younger than her real age. "It's just been so damn long since we've seen you," Mambo Nene said up to me. "I thought you'd be coming down for Mardi Gras since all the kids do. Qadira, how long has it been, you think?"

Mom asked in a cracking voice. "It is quite obvious that he has been possessed by that witch," Camile spat out. "She is not a witch. Her real name is Gina Blake, and you all know her as Emelia, my kids' mother. So you should be mindful of how you disrespect her," I screamed out, but this only worsened it as both mom and Camila lashed out on me. "Enough!" Grandfather's thick voice echoed across the room. He had been seated quietly with his head rested on his cane.

Agent Vernon chuckled. “She was a good fighter,” Agent Jane said while trying to stop herself from giggling. “They said she had quick hands and she could usually put down her opponent in just a few seconds. She was a vicious fighter. They called her The Gunmetal Mama. Sometimes she would come out holding a gun that wasn’t loaded. Every time she’d come out to fight, they would play music by her favorite rapper, Tupac Shakur,” Agent Jane explained through her giggling.

“I won’t tolerate you speaking badly of my daughter…” “Says an irresponsible mother who has never seen her own daughter before. You should receive an award as the world's most useless mother,” she taunts me. Her words were like swords piercing my soul. I almost cried. But then, I didn’t want to give her the satisfaction of seeing me in tears. For fuck’s sake, I’m Leilani Bradford, I’ve been through shit, and I’m still on my feet. How the heck am I letting this low-class woman talk down on me?

Nate shouted as he slammed his hand on the desk. Mr Davidson sighed. " You got your mum's anger but do listen to me it's time my heir produces a grandchild. All I want to say is do not give up on making another child with your baby mama because of one major set back" " Do you understand me now" Mr Davidson said with a raised eye brow. " I do Pops and I will try my best, and I do promise not to disappoint you and that's is a given" Nate reassured his paranoid father.