We hatched our plan. We were to go to the Minister's house and stay there, as houseguests while the Minister would call his colleague to discuss important matters. I was to be his niece and Peter my husband whereas Ali and Leila would come on official work. It was clear that Ahmed the Minister's colleague would have to be drugged and his brief case taken away from him so that I Peter and I could take copies or at least study them.
Ahmed the Minister of course crudely looked me up and down. I don't know if Ali had briefed him of our sexual interlude, as he seemed more than interested in brushing his body against me. Peter handed him his slush money, which he put away. He said that Salim his colleague was a horny bastard and he had been once caught screwing a couple of women and in fact a picture was circulated by his political opponents showing his cock being sucked. I thought he was trying to tell me that I should take care of Salim. He asked Leila to show me he photographs and I was taken aback by he photos there was a large bearded man with an enormous cock being sucked off by a pretty dusky woman. I was certainly stirred looking at the size of Salim's organ and before long Ahmed had whipped out his cock which was being stroked by the hirsute Leila.
Peter was in fact calling to me to look at some papers regarding purchase of defense equipment but my eyes were glued to Ahmed's equipment. It was long and thick as my wrist as it jutted out of his bush at least a foot. It seemed enormous as Leila stroked his massive dong as it slid in and out of her hand. I was mesmerized by the sight and I longed to wrap my lips on the massive eat in front of me. His eyes were inside Leila's blouse as he took out her erect nipples. Even though she was in a sleeved blouse her underarm air was visible as it peeped out of he top of her blouse jet-black and very bushy. As she lowered her mouth on his massive phallus I turned towards Peter as he pored over the document. I was no longer interested though Peter was palpably excited and he was gesticulating wildly at me.
Leila was now slurping on Ahmed's prick as her mouth slid up and down his massive shaft. He had now removed her blouse and as she raised her arms the bushy hair in her unshaven underarms gleamed in her buttery armpits. Even though I had just tasted the long silky hair in her unshaven pits seeing the tufty growth in her armpit forest again was stunning. It was difficult to believe that a woman could have so much hair in her bushy armpits. It ran almost a foot long half to her elbow down to the tip of her breasts in a curvy length as it curled a bit at the bottom of her armpits. I am sure she would be needing to brush her armpit hair like the hair on her head.