Miss Booty, um, I mean Bethlehem Amare. The tall, fine-ass Black chick from Ethiopia. I smiled at her and asked her what she was doing there. She grin...ed and told me the PC at which she sat earlier was slow and the one next to me was available. I smiled as I bit down the urge to tell her that I am available. Hell, I’ve been available for a while. Two months ago, I ended a relationship with Roseanne Battles, a tall, red-haired and green-eyed British chick I met around December. Roseanne was. Manjula was now the one laughing, hard. Her embarrassment was gone.“English is the opposite,” she said. “There are plenty of materials about the regular language, but you have to pick up slang the hard way.”“Maybe we should trade,” Tony joked, but Manjula took it seriously.“You want to teach me slang, and in exchange I teach you Tamil?”He was about to say he had no time for that — they were both university students, after all — but then he realized just how pretty she was.Her black hair was. Then she pulled another pin out and shoved it in also. She now had two in his slit fucking him with both as she stroked the cock. This was new for Matt and he really liked the feeling. She kept adding pins till she had five of the six inch pins fucking his slit. Matt had never felt anything feel so wonderful before. She shoved the pins in and out giving the slit a good work out for Matt. He was now laying flat on his back letting her control his cock. Then she took the rubber band out of her. . She's in real much smaller and fatter, than I imagined. But she must have some sexy star-power, bigger than her butt. As I saw her walk off suddenly, with the most magnificient red-hot real redhead twice her heighth, not longer after! ... Or was she perhaps pregnant? I'm not very well informed about the famous people popping up at the pedestrian here." I shift my chair a bit in order to get a better frontal view of her long legs besides our table, before mentioning the other possibilities.