1. The Lady and the tramp (4). Missionary position.


    Date: 2/4/2016, Categories: MILF, Author: Te11tale, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    against his wife as of course, he was the one in the papers. Ambrose and James were congratulated by the church for their quick handling of the problem. The MP resigned. Khalfan was most helpful, as the eldest son of the village leader, he was ideally placed to help Jason and Suzie settle in. The mission and aid centre were not much, but did have some sort of comms with the outside world, a generator and reasonable comfort for Jason and his wife. Four Nigerian aid workers travelled around the country, spending a few nights now and then at the centre, and two locals tended to any patients kept in while they were ill. Jason and Sampson, another local, ran the religious side of things, maintaining at least an interest in Christianity in the area, while also trying to expand on it. Sampson was a very sprightly sixty five, and very useful. Three weeks in and Jason was off on a three night trip to other villages where Sampson would introduce him, Suzie was holding the fort as first aider and admin boss. Khalfan was one of the many men to keep the traditional dress of leather bound feet, loose breach clout, (Tarzan style) sometimes combined with a t-shirt. This night he was in loose track suit style shorts for a change, and his foot covers. He had just topped up the generator which not only kept lights and comms going, it also powered the fridges for medicines etc. Suzie met him in the kitchen, a small space with two small counters and two sinks, plus the usual odds and ends. She ...
    was going to make coffee. Khalfan looked her in the eye, his seven inch hight advantage made him look imposing sometimes, along with his solid, muscular dark drown torso. Suzie met his look, not at all nervous of the big native. Fire burst into life in her loins and her sex dampened as they locked gazes, practically reading each others minds. Her nipples hardened, her mouth dried and her blood heated up, she knew what she wanted, and she believed the muscular brown hunk wanted to give it to her. Certain memories flashed by as Khalfan yanked down Suzie's cut down jeans and panties. Perched on one of the work counters Suzie kissed back hard as her white blouse, tied in the middle, was pulled aside and sighed as Khalfan lowered his head to bury it between her thighs. Seventy eight seconds later Suzie came for the first time since leaving England. Kahlfan soon had his enormous cock pounding away at Suzie like a battering ram. Bigger than anything she had ever seen before, she was in her own little corner of heaven, even though she knew she would never go there come judgement day. Three huge orgasms later and Suzie felt herself lifted off the counter and carried to the wooden floor. Panting as she spoke she said, “Oh God yes fuck me you beautiful man you, give it to me hard.” The powerful twenty nine year old did just that, and, in the accented English spoken locally said between thrusts, “Nothing like white pussy for a man to fuck. I have two brothers who will enjoy you as well, ...
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