He grabbed a handful of my hair and pushed me face down in the dirty floor. With his other hand he opened my legs wider and slapped my ass. The stingi...ng slap made me jump and cry out."Do you like that bitch?" Yes." Another slap."Harder?" YES, SPANK MY ASS!" And then four or five hard very slaps to my ass.He positioned himself and I felt the tip of his cock against my asshole. Now one of the things I haven't done was take a cock up my ass. I had thought about it and I'd often fingered myself but. Also, Canadians are all fake-smiling, two-faced and deeply bigoted people. Not a single open-minded, non-racist person in the entire Confederation of Canada. Let me break it down for you. Black folks in Canada are too divided among themselves to unite against the racist establishment. The Haitians don’t like the Somalians, and the Ghanaians, Ethiopians and Nigerians keep to themselves, as do the Kenyans. In the eyes of mainstream Canadian society, they’re all Black and are all the same. Yet. As he turned to the bartender to order us a round of drinks, I glanced down at my chest. The thin material of my dress was now translucent and clung to my cleavage. My black bra was clearly visible through the blue material. Looking up, it seemed my new friend had noticed this too. Embarrassed, he tore his eyes away from my sodden bust and introduced himself as Max. We pulled up some bar stools, drank and chatted, getting to know more about each other. He told me that he was 30, a local. All I could do washold on to the chair and cum. It was amazing. Thank you for theintroduction." Does Michael even suspect?"Actually that is the funny part. He has no clue, but he ate Darrell'scum tonight. When I got home, he was already in bed and said he wantedme. At first I was worried that my cum filled pussy would be a problembut I just went with it. I told him I was taking charge tonight and madehim lie on his back and not move. I gave his cock a couple of licks toget him fully hard.