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 general smiling.Elaine nodded. But not just for her country alone.The last prisoners to be let out of the sub were the pimps and madams.As for the "pimps", Elaine lied and said that those men hated Africans, were racists and former members of the Ku Klux Klan (she said all this before her sub was. Lekin aisa lag nahi raha tha ki main abhi aas paas kabhi jhadunga ya thakunga. Shradha ko chumte hue Payal ki jangho ko kas kar pakade. Uski choot mein dhana dhan lund pele ja raha tha.Kareeb 10 minute aise hi bina ruke chodne ke baad ab jakar shayad Payal jhadne wali thi. Kyu ki uski tange seedhi hokar akadne lagi. Itne mein Shradha ki choot ko muh se hatati hui Payal boli: Don’t stop Amit! Main jhadne wali hoon, chodho, aur chodho!Ye sun main aur zordar jhatke marta hua uski choot mein lund. I snake my right hand down my toned stomach, a result of no boyfriend and a free gym membership courtesy of work, and stroke my swollen clit through the sheer lace of the underwear. Mmm, I’ve never been so wet before! I increase the rhythm of my right hand, as my left hand caresses an exposed nipple. I open my eyes slowly, to see the tall, dirty blonde window cleaner stood there, mouth hanging open and with a huge, raging hard on. Feeling brave, and knowing I can’t exactly embarrass myself much. She takes off her sports bra and I see her tits. They're the best I've ever seen! I start stroking my dick furiously. She goes onto the floor to pick up a paper she dropped and her tits are hanging down and her ass is up in the air. I cum all over the floor. Fourth Week. Now that I know she hangs out in her office alone for an extra hour doing paperwork and such, I can initiate what I plan to do. Nobody comes into her office at all. I will be perfectly safe. The week goes by smoothly. Finally.