It was headed to Africa. It was headed to Nigeria. Once in Nigeria Elaine met up with an army general. She wanted to make him an offer. She would supp...y his army with prostitutes (mostly white Eastern European ones with small tight pussies who screamed a lot) that they can use as their "comfort women" but in return she wanted "sperm donation" from his soldiers.When the general heard this offer, he chuckled."Deal. But first show me the prostitutes," the general said.Elaine's crew led at least 20. Then she leaned up and pulled me up with her. We just laid there for a minute in silence.“I wanna taste my juices off those lips,” Erica said.Then we made out passionately for about 5 minutes straight. We both wrapped our arms around each other rather tightly. After that, she took a good look at my B-cup boobs.“Well, you got B-cup tits Gina, but you are still a very sexy woman. Don't ever let someone tell you, that you aren't sexy because of these,” Erica said as she wrapped her arms around. He could feel the heat and wetness from his ass, as the appropriate regions became aroused. This arousal was made all the more stimulating by who was touching him—who was behind him. Jason, his lifelong friend. Jason, whom his earliest gay fantasies had been about. Jason, the only person he had ever expressed his desires to. Jason, whom he would have instantly done this same thing with that night four years ago.Jack heard the sound of Jason’s jeans unzipping. He braced himself, knowing. I jump on top and start rubbing my pussy against your hard cock while i'm sucking your neck and biting your lips, youre smacking my ass, and making me scream. you put your cock in my pussy as it's dripping all over, and i start to fuck you so hard, and leaning all the way back, you have one hand on my chest, and the other on my ass... you lean up with me still on your dick and pull me completely up against the headboard and start fucking me so hard as my tits are bouncing in your face. you.