. Then whispering softly to me, you tell me you love me! And hunny So, do I! We're meant' to be together! Then holding one another, really tight, we ...fall fast asleep, Deep into the night! ------ Looking to get layed, Huh, Babe? Do you need me, Now,. As luck would have it, Adina Djalu and I had a lot in common. Far more than you would have imagined from looking at the two of us. At first glance at least. We were the only brown girls in our mostly white and mostly male science courses, and bonded partly because of that. The more I got to know Adina, the more I became convinced that my favorite brown-skinned Aboriginal Australian Amazon was like me, a woman who loves women. We hung out, going to Hoyts Melbourne Central Cinema to watch movies. In fact, she was seriously considering granting his favor because he had promised her a new magazine each Friday if she pulled her knickers down for his anal fact-finding mission.Two of the older girls in her class had bragged about how they were "done" in the bum by a pair of hopped up musicians down at the community center when their band was visiting from the big city. They told her that all she would need was lots of lubricant and that cooking oil or butter would work in a pinch. All she. He then asked if he could fuck me in the same position as I fucked him, no problem mate and if you wanna tried any other just ask. We played with one another for a while and the conversation got onto wanking, Big Lad said he had a special wanking skill, he called it the cannon shot he went onto explain that he could shoot his load across the room, that's a good 4 metres he said. Big Lad pulled his phone out and shown me a video, fuck I can see why you call it the cannon shot you'll have to give.