And I’ve always loved them. I don’t think a White woman can relate to my struggle as an ambitious young Black man in the uptight and bigoted world...of North America. We live in different worlds. I doubt we would really click. Anyhow, where was I? Oh, yes. I was telling you about V.C. and me. V.C. was born in Vancouver, one of Canada’s most diverse cities. People of color are the majority in Vancouver right now, how cool is that? According to her, there were a few people of African descent in her. After a few more minutes of soothing and touching the younger woman, Amelia Marks tapped Miss Fox gently on the bottom with her small right hand.“Up you get, lovely. Stand in front of me.” The Head Mistress sat back in the high-backed chair and waited for Miss Fox to get to her feet.It took the thirty-two-year-old a few minutes until she was standing in front of her boss, wiping the tears, and her long red hair, from her eyes. Amelia smiled as she ironed the creases from her black skirt before. She moaned as she felt the intrusion and wiggled her ass in approval. I slowly fucked her from behind and fondled her generous ass flesh. I started to tickle the nether hole and then probed it gently with a wet finger. Danielle wiggled her ass again indicating that she liked the attention. Scooping up some of her pussy juice I pushed my finger in a little deeper and I watched as the aperture opened up for my digit. Danielle lifted her face off of Marie’s pussy long enough to say, ‘Get the cream. ’ Janice smiled in response, unsure what to say. ‘Well, come on in.’ He stepped aside to let her pass. Janice nodded, hesitated, and stepped inside. Steve Granger closed the door behind her. She was committed now. ‘Excuse me for mentioning this, but you seem a little nervous. Is this your first time?’ Janice blushed. She could feel the bright crimson spread from the top of her head to the tips of her nipples. ‘You’re very perceptive.’ ‘I have to be, for my profession. If you’re at all.