Somali women got it going on! I smiled to myself, feeling pretty good. It’s ten o’clock on a boring Monday morning. I didn’t have class until tw...o and I’ve already got the phone number of a seriously hot chick. Not just any hot chick. A hot Somali chick. In Canada, two kinds of women are hard to get. Somali women and Arab women. Actually, Indian women are hard to get too, so I guess three kinds of females are hard to get. Somali women, Arab women and Indian women. These ladies are very beautiful. "I located the key in question and she quickly squatted down on the bed with the box between her knees giving me a perfect view of her pretty pink slit just waiting for another excursion up her narrow little channel. She slowly raised the lid and I peeked inside to see little plastic baggies filled with looked like dozens and perhaps as many as one hundred latex condoms tied off with their contents of creamy spunk inside. It was so amusing that I had to laugh at her strange fetish for a hobby. Pulling me hard against her mouth and sucking until I felt like my cunt was being pulled into her mouth. Marty finally ordered Mary to let me loose and for me to put my face back on the cushion. We both obeyed and I felt light headed from all the abuse I had taken and the shocks still radiating from my deep cunt muscles as I began to relax further. Marty ordered Mary to suck his cock clean and I could hear her slurping mouth. I was just glad Marty hadn't ordered me to do the same. Marty then. I told him to hop in my car as we made our way over to his house. In the brief time it took us to get there we chatted a bit, and I found out that his father was driving to the old house to finish up some things and to pick up his sister and mom. Scott wouldn’t be back for another several hours and Jesse wanted to go over to a friends house to pass the time. “Here you go Jess,” as I handed him the jumper cables and popped my hood. I got back in my car and creepily watched him set up the cables.