I made it upstairs, pushing a lot of unhappy people out of the way and saw something I wasn't expecting. In one of the bedrooms was Steve. In bed and ...ot alone. The girl from before was with him and they were getting it on. Unlike Steve, she didn't like the attention. Appartently, they went to the room and someone accidentaly went in. Steve did not stop, even though she hasd begged him to. She was hiding her face in a pillow, while he fucked her mercilessly from behind. 'How come I had not. I will relate this one and others might add their experiences, if any, of Africa.I might add others later, but this one in my view is very typical.It involved the American Military Attache to Nigeria, who had a very pretty wife. It was his first posting to an embassy and his first posting outside USA, so it was all quite new to him and his wife.He noticed that there were a number of Nigerians who were in attendance on embassy functions but was not clear on their role. When they approached him. One day, the easter holiday, all went out of the building, for the relax time outside, but one was left in.this one, has past days, spit on my face, when i had brought his parent´s mail and his food.on the easter holiday, i was so sick of him, that i´ve decided he needed to learn a lesson...the underground level was supposed for "the-permanent-live-in-ones", it means the for-life staying, yes forever ones...the underground level is a bit haunted, other guards don´t want to go there, they have. He started sawing in and out of her tits. Debbie wassobbing uncontrollably again. I could barely believe it,but the big brown cock was still growing, the big appleshaped head, looming closer and closer to my innocentwife's face. The face I held in my hands and kissedlovingly just this morning was about to have a big thicknasty Mexican cock rubbed all over it. It was strikingher chin now, riding up over her lips.He had taken Debbie's hands, her pink nails just done atduring her weekly salon.