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Meanwhile in Africa, Alise was using her considerable skills to convince Eziekiel Henderson to distribute her beer throughout Nigeria. At the moment, she was riding his big cock, with her pure white breasts in his face. She was on her knees, and when she knelt straight up, Zeke’s hands were all over those magnificent breasts. Since he was a teenager, he’d played with Nigerian girls and women’s titties, but Alise’s were different. It was part the color contrast and it was part the forbidden part. And it was part that she was riding his cock.

“Zeke, your majestic cock is so far up my pussy. I’ve never felt like this.”

“Oscar told me that when you get fucked like a dog, you howl at the moon. Do you want to howl for me, Alise?”

“I can’t believe he told you that. I’ll bet my face is as red as my lipstick.”

“I’d like to hear you howl, but since you brought up your lipstick, I know you wear it for a reason.”

“You’re right, Zeke.” Alise got off his cock and replaced her pussy with her mouth.”

Later, she admitted, it was one of the best blowjobs she’d ever given. A lot of it had to do with Mr. Henderson’s incredibly long, thick cock. A lot of it had to do with her anger at Oscar for sharing such intimate details of their relationship with not just Zeke, but apparently with other beer men throughout Africa. She took that anger out on Zeke’s cock, but in a good way. She was relentless. Finally, it had a lot to do with why she was in Nigeria in the first place. To convince Eziekiel Henderson to distribute her beer across his country.

The next morning, she smiled at him, “Zeke, I’d like you to make me howl this morning. Give me that big cock. My pussy has been dripping all night in anticipation. She rolled onto her stomach and put her ass in the air. It’s so ready, Zeke. Give it to me.”

Her howling was not put on. His big cock pounded her pussy from behind. She was bucking, her ass and hips were moving, she howled, “ahwoooooo, ahwoooooo, ahwoooo. My pussy, Zeke, ooooh my pussy. Ahwoooooo, ahwoooooo, ahwoooo. Ahwoooooo, ahwoooooo, ahwoooo. Let me suck it, Zeke, please.”

“You want this big black cock in your mouth?” He started to withdraw. “No, no, no, keep fucking me.”

Alise did Mr. Eziekiel Henderson every day for the whole month with her pussy and her mouth. When he was fucking Alise like a dog, “beg to suck my cock. Beg for it. I like it when you beg for it.”

She did.

Zeke wouldn’t let her suck, but his cock seemed to get harder at the thought. He banged her harder. “Howl for me, howl for my cock.”

“Ahwoooooo, ahwoooo. Ahwoooooo, ahwoooooo, ahwoooo.”

Of course, it was only with her mouth when she was having her period. She didn’t complain and neither did Zeke. It wasn’t completely one-way. Zeke wanted a taste of that white pussy almost every day. He wanted to rub his face in that blonde bush every day.

When she was having her period, “Oscar was right, you’re a Ghanaian puffer,” he’d laugh, looking down her.

The month flew by. Alise had accomplished her mission. Braun Beer would be sold throughout Nigeria. When she flew back to Accra, Ghana, Oscar was waiting for her. “Please, Oscar, let me take a shower first. Then I’ll put on the lipstick you like. I’ve missed your cock.”

“I have a better idea. I was in Cape Town and happened by a women’s shop. I think this will look good on you.” He handed her a lipstick.

“Oh Oscar, how thoughtful. I’ll be out of the shower shortly, and we can

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