Most of the prostitutes who worked in those brothels were Russians and Eastern Europeans, followed by Asians, Africans and some Latin Americans.As the...prostitutes were being led away into army jeeps, the army men were ejaculating their sperms into big petrol tanks, which they carried into the sub.As the Nigerian General's men were flooding the petrol tanks with "black sperm" the general laughed."I have an idea what is going on here. You want to create the Nigerian Supermen in your country," the. Your fingers dance over your clit and up your channel but it is so mechanical and promises to bring no real satisfaction.You eye the enema bag hanging on the back of the bathroom door, but after briefly considering it in your foggy mind you discard the thought. After all, you think, " if I don't unlock the door there is no possibility of having my cornhole reamed, therefore, why bother cleaning out my shitter."Finally, the water starts to cool from the showerhead. A sure sign that once again. "Yes. Give the man ten points if he can say the words," she teased."My dearest Bonnie, I love you with all my heart. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?" He had tried to be serious and yet, somehow it sounded glib."No! Not until you do it properly," she demanded."OK, OK, just give me a minute," he said, slipping out of bed and padding naked to his armoire. Opening the door and extracting a small box, he returned to the bed and sat by Bonnie's side. He leaned over. I hear her command me to bury my tongue in her pussy. I startto do so and she presses her pussy even further onto my face. Her juices aresoaking me and I feel like her whole pussy is covering my mouth and nose. Hersmell is overwhelming and her sweetness thick and slimy. She is drenching meas I swallow her juices every few minutes. "Do you taste Jimmy little slave?" she asks with a giggle. I'mnot sure what she means as I continue my sucking. "I'm sure you are tastinghis cum too, since I just.