RAW HUMOUR! Hyena Confronted by Horny El-nino Queen at His Shop, Shafted Non Stop for Five Hours

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Under normal circumstances, nothing interesting ever happens on the day of Sunday. I almost didn’t go to work last Sunday knowing that all babes would be home resting in preparation of sitting on bodas on Monday morning, but since I didn’t want to stay at home and be nagged by Yasmine, I decided to go to my shop in Nateete.
I am so glad that I no longer have to use Yasmine’s BMW so much ever since Hajjati bought me my Subaru Forester, because on a day like this, Yasmine would surely have refused to give me her car.
Anyway, I went to the shop and opened it.
Of course babes were already yearning for my fake cosmetics although most of them just wanted to ogle Yours Truly, because I am an aphrodisiac without even trying.
Except for the saucy vacists and waitresses who came to book their shafting sessions with me, nothing really happened until around 4pm, just as I was contemplating closing the shop and heading to a certain bar in Naalya.
The customers had ceased to come when a hungry looking babe suddenly appeared on my doorstep. “Please sir! I need you to help me out,” she lamented, and without waiting for me, she invited herself into the shop.
I swear that if I hadn’t been the strong fearless man that I am, I would have run out of my own shop. The babe was seated on the floor. Her legs spread apart and the hand under her skirt was doing what looked like surfing.
“Madam, what is wrong with you?” I asked in a firm voice. “I am sorry, but I have a problem. I am always horny and nothing I do seems to rectify the problem. Someone told me that you could have the remedy for that,” she answered.
Although I wasn’t shocked, I was surprised that anyone would think that I have the medicine for kasagazi. “How exactly do you want me to help you? “I asked. “Please shaft me. I won’t mind even if you just put in your whopper and do nothing all I want is to have a huge whopper to scratch all those places no other guy can get to. I will even pay you if you want to,” she pleaded, surfing even further.
I looked at the babe closely and she suddenly started looking better than I thought. She even had dark gums and a gap between her teeth, which made my whopper start getting excited. “Come to the back room and let me see what I can do,” I told her. She got up hurriedly and went to the old couch that I keep there just for such emergencies as I closed the shop. I found the babe already naked, and of course my whopper shot up like it had a mind of its own.
As I started surfing the babe with all the expertise that I had attained from my years of shafting experiences, she immediately said, “Can we please skip that part, as you can see, my el-nino is already flowing. I need that huge thing of yours inside me now.”
I generally love women who know what they want and how to get it, so I gave it to her in full swing.My whopper went in without difficulty and I shafted her nonstop for the first two hours. By the time we were through, the couch was soaking el-nino, but every time we hit the top and rested for some minutes, she would start afresh like she hadn’t yet eaten anything.
We shafted using all the styles I knew and even invented some new ones, but the babe was still not satisfied. After an additional two hours of shafting and drinking two liters of water and splash, I was ready to call it quits, and I told her so.
“Please Hyena. Okay let me shaft you instead,” she pleaded. The idea was appealing, so I let her take charge of the situation.The babe rode me like her whole life depended on it, and the shock of it helped me remain saluting for another hour.
“Finally! Ooh, finally the itching is being scratched,” she kept on saying as she rode away to heaven. Suddenly, she started twisting her body like she had been possessed by a demon, and released a high-pitched scream as she hit the top and covered me with about a liter of el-nino.
I swear to you guys that in all my life as a serial shafter, I have never seen such a thing. I couldn’t even stand up afterwards, and only managed to stagger off the couch. The babe couldn’t thank me enough.
“Thank you so much for healing my sickness. In fact from today onwards, you can shaft me anytime you want,” the babe said happily, putting a bundle of 500k and a paper with her number on the table. Without waiting for me to reply, she put on her clothes and headed for the door.
I summoned up enough courage to ask, “Excuse me madam, I don’t even know your name. “Oh, sorry. I am called Leticia.” I took another liter of water, tidied up myself and got into my car to go back home.
Lucky for me, Yasmine took one look at me and decided that I had been ambushed by robbers. She nursed me and ordered me into bed . I just love my wife.
Till next time, I remain Yours Truly, The Mighty Hyena
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