It's going take some effort.

Agent Nyarai strokes away at her ****, hoping to get the sample quickly. The warrior, however, returns to his dead stare at the ceiling and defiantly proclaims, "Ungalokothi! Ngingumfana umuntu oyiqhawe!" The first word is clearly "Never!" and the rest is some macho crap about being a warrior. Several more minutes go by and Kenya's hand begins to tire. Though his cock remains rigid, Kenya realizes her skill is lacking. With the demands of being an agent and her general preference for other woman, it has been a while since she has pleasured a man.

Remembering a good intelligence officer uses all her assets she abruptly lets go of his cock and announces, "Fine, then how about this?" And strips off her white t-shirt revealing her bra and ample cleavage. The warrior is proud, but he cannot help but take a look and gasp as if never having seen a woman built like Lt. Nyarai before. His confused expression of lust and resistance Kenya now takes as a personal challenge.

He loudly groans as she grabs onto this manhood and uses it as a handle to help her climb onto the bed. Kicking her legs over his, she straddles the warrior and sits down on his upper legs. Keeping hold of his cock, the lieutenant leans down and inserts the tip of his sizable dick underneath her bra and then slows slides it between her tits.

"Ungalokothi! Ungalokothi!"The warrior shouts as Lt. Nyarai pushes her breasts together, encompassing his trembling cock with the soft, pillow like flesh of her bosom and begins to rock them up and down, tit-fucking the warrior, who starts to breath heavily.