The glass ceiling doesn’t hang as low down there. In Canada, men and women from minority backgrounds with College and University degrees don’t get...the respect and recognition they deserve. It’s because of systemic discrimination in the Confederation of Canada. That’s just the way things work around here. I don’t like it but whatever. A lot of people think of Canada as a land of opportunity for immigrants. Lots of people from Africa, Asia, Latin America, the Caribbean and the Middle East move to. We sat silently, watching the gathering dusk. I finally broke the silence and we started talking about school. The conversation picked up and soon both of us started to relax. I could feel her lean into me. I pulled the sweatshirt over her more to keep her warm. I left my hand touching her leg though - made it seem inadvertent -- and soon I felt her put her hand in mind. Both of us stopped talking. I think we even stopped breathing. We couldn't even look at one another, but I found the strength. It made me go mad at her.After this, he started talking to my mom praising my beauty and how he envied seeing me along with my boyfriend once on the road. He also went and sat near her. Now both of them were sitting facing each other. Uncle spread his legs wide and invited her to come closer to him. Then he put his hand into mom’s mouth and asked her to suck it. Once it was wet, he applied the saliva in his cock and started to put it into her pussy.I never had sex in a sitting position with my. I have a 34c pair of boobs which every guy stares at. I live in Mumbai and had a couple of sex experiences so finally thought of sharing some here.The story is when I was 19 years old in senior college in Mumbai. We had a college trekking coming up so all of us went for it. My best friend Namita and her boyfriend Aman also studied in the same college. When we reached the foot of the hill it started pouring as was expected. So it took us all 2 hours to climb up the hill and we all halted at a.