I tried dating some of the African girls I met on the Carleton University campus. I quickly found out that Black Canadian women were nothing like Afri...can-American women. A lot of people in America say that Black American women have an attitude problem and they’re mean as hell. Well, some of them are. However, I say that most Black women in America still care for the Black man and they still believe in Black relationships. Black women in Canada don’t believe in Black men. Even worse, Black women. As if reading her mind, his big right hand slapped her ass and said, "I'm gonna put a black baby deep up in you and you are going to have a hell of a time explaining that to who every you are married to!" Then he slapped her ass a couple more times before leaning over her back and pulling her shirt up over her tits. As he sank the last of himself into her, Tina reached up and popped her tits up and together above the bra. Pushing herself somewhat up right, she was able to breathe without. We remained in the same position for a few minutes, allowing our breathing to return close to normal. The two slowly arose and got dressed. I asked for the bill so I could charge it to the room. "No charge this time lady. I just hope we don't owe you!" At this moment I noticed Jack in the shadows. He was there for the whole thing.We looked into each other’s eyes. I turned toward him lifted my knees toward my chest. My nipples were still dark red and puffy. Both breasts were hard and pointing. As the bubbles died down, Dawn just smiled and announced, 'that was fucking amazing, what now, I want more!' we all just laughed. Paul couldn't take the smile of his face, that his wife had, had great fun and wanted more.Dawn then asked him, whether he enjoyed sucking cock, he fumbled for his words, then said, 'it was ok,' she smiled and said, 'good, I want to see you do that again!' and smiled at me.We continued to chat and drink for another 30 mins or so in the hot tub, before we realised.