The African female army lead Andrea went inside the ship bunker to meet the enemy Indian male army lead, raj. Andrea was supposed to meet raj in the bunker before the war as they had already fallen in love the day they met at the battlefield. So they had decided that day they would meet each other at the bunker on the pretext of peace talk just before the war to realize what sexual tension was brewing in between them. So raj came to her bunker which was protected by her soldiers and knocked on the door. Andrea's heart was pounding with every second more to wait. As soon as she heard the knock, she opened the door grabbed him by the collar of the shirt,pulled him in the room and closed the door behind her.
She was mesmerized by the handsome sturdy man whom she was about to fight. The lust in her eyes for the man was too much to ignore. She craved for his touch, for his cock.
She could feel her pussy juices dripping down her legs as she walked towards him. He was standing there with a big smile on his face. His eyes were scanning her body from head to toe.
She was wearing a white dress that hugged her curves like a second skin. Her braided hair was tied up and her make-up was done perfectly.
"My queen!" Raj said. "I have been waiting for you."
"Well, I am here now." She replied. She looked at him with a naughty smile.
"So what do you want?" he asked.
"You know very well what I want." She said as she took off her dress revealing her perfect breasts.
The beautiful dark areolas looked mesmerizing on her glistening dark skin. The pointy nipples were erect and hard waiting to be teased and pinched. They were visible through her bra.
"What are you doing? You can't just strip in front of me.",raj murmured.
