Marian has lived in Canada for the past three and a half years. Her father works for the British Embassy in downtown Ottawa. How cool is that? At the ...time that I met Marian, I was going through a really tough time. Simply put, I was losing faith in Black women and in Black relationships. Well, Marian put a stop to that. She helped me regain my faith. It all began when this African chick named Naomi dumped me out of the blue after using me. That’s what I don’t get about Black women. Actually,. I hear something ... a tinkling, bell-like sound ... and look up to see this very pretty woman in a nicely tailored business outfit standing in the middle of my dining room. And now she tells me she is here to grant me one wish because she is a genie.I haven't had anything to drink stronger than coffee, so I know I'm not drunk."You are not drunk, and no, I am not a hallucination or a dream." So says the genie as she moves some books of my office chair and sits down next to my desk."Were you. "I wonder what they're talking about, Angela" she whispered to her friend who had arrived a little late and passed by the opposing players as they talked."They're saying they won't go easy on you, because of your bare unprotected legs, Stephie - they say you'd be insulted if they did, and you would, wouldn't you?" Oh, sure I would be! I can't wait to end up in hospital! I'm only flesh and blood, Angie - remember that." Yes, but pretty special flesh! And special blood too, I don't doubt!" You'll. ”“Uh-huh,” I moaned as my tongue licked through her tangy folds, stained salty with my cum.She engulfed my cock, fingering my pussy faster and faster as I tongued her cunny. She squirmed atop me, her nipples hard on my stomach, my breasts rubbing into her belly. She sucked so hard on my cock, her moans humming a pleasure about my dick while her hips squirmed, griding her hot snatch on my lips.It was wonderful to eat her out. I dove my tongue in, licking, swiping, savoring every bit of pleasure.