It was b d election days and my youngest uncle was standing in electins as a bd member , when election comes then our whole family gets realy involved...to win the elections , even our family ladies get involve those normally dont come out of house . On electon day i was told to stay with chachi and the driver name musa , he is a huge guy with bold head , he looks like army r policeman , he got no stomach and he is quiet well built big guy , our duty was to bring old ladies to the polling station. .you..." I was about to say 'you win' but then I saw it."You...you've...oh my gosh, you've got an erection!"His face went red. "No, I haven't!" Impossible as it seemed, I suddenlyhad my own leverage. "Yes you have! Or what's this?" I reached over andpatted the rigid column in his pants. I wouldn't have done that before,in fact the mere thought of touching another man's penis would have leftme feeling quite ill, but adrenaline was ruling my head and I did itanyway."That's..." What? A pen in your. Our heart beat were like jet plane. She was trying her best to release but that’s not enough. Now our body was like one body. I was pressing her boobs and rubbing my monster on her pussy area. She was not able to move her body. Her legs were locked in my legs. Her both hands were locked in my hands. I wanted to make free one of my hand so that I can do more. So I pushed her hands in upside. Now she was losing her power too. She was not able to resist. I locked her both hand with my left hand. I. The black man had these gargantuan hands, and with the plump ball of his thumb, he flicked open the silver square, and KERRRRCH, the most magnificent tiny bulb of orange appeared and arose; this spectacular little triangle of light that he controlled so masterfully. He then lifted the flickering flame up to a cigarette, and POOOOF! a small cloud of smoke burst and purled from his mouth.Transfixed, I craned my neck as my housekeeper led me down the street to our awaiting driver, and I stared in.