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test it out,” she had a smile on her face.

The lipstick was striking pink. Oscar thought the color matched her pussy. She didn’t like it with her complexion, but it looked fantastic as it slid up and down his black shaft. “Alise, I want you to wear that for me all the time. The contrast is amazing.”

“Oscar, that’s the only thing I’ll have on when I’m with you. Now, if I recall, didn’t you tell me your tongue missed my pussy?” She got on her back and spread her legs for him. “Oscar, my pussy’s missed your tongue. Besides, you need to thank me for bringing in Nigeria.”

Oscar Lowe’s face didn’t leave her blonde bush for hours.

Over the next year, Alise visited Kenya where her mouth and pussy entertained Kenyatta Ogibeke. His cock wasn’t nearly as big as Oscar’s or Zeke’s, but his tongue. Oh my, his tongue. “Alise, you’re the first white woman I’ve been with. The first white pussy, and I must say the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever seen.”

“Kenyatta, and my taste? Tell me about my taste.” At the moment, she was on her back, her legs spread.

In fact, it was the taste of her pussy that closed the deal with Kenyatta. “If your tongue is going to do my pussy like that, I’ll need to come back frequently to make the distribution of Braun Beer is going well.”

“Hmmmmm,” he mumbled. “Perhaps, I should make sure that there are problems so you have to come back more often.”

“Or you could make sure that things run smoothly, and I can come back and give Kenyatta a reward for his outstanding performance. And Kenyatta, you are performing outstandingly. Do you think Alise’s pussy is reward enough?”

It was the same all across the continent, but Alise always came back to Ghana, anxious for Oscar’s big cock and his tongue. Of course, he made sure that she always had a supply of that bright pink lipstick on hand.

Even if she could, she had no intention of going back to the United States.

TO BE CONTINUED

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