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...an-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. They had been discovered by their Residential Counselor, Eric. He had begun to write them a discipline referral, but when Misty broke down and began to cry, confessing that another discipline referral would get her kicked out of the school since she already had two on file. Then, Eric had made the unique offer that if they BOTH would accept a spanking from him, he would tear up the referrals. Misty quickly agreed, but as Beth had never been spanked before, she was a little more hesitant than. “Fuck me hard, please”, I moaned.He then took his cock and started to guide it in me. His cock head was really big and my hole was really tight but he pushed and pushed but only his cock head got in. He then took out his cock and grabbed a bottle of oil that was lying near my bed. He then poured it all over his cock and muscular chest and rubbed my asshole with oil. He then started to push his cock.I nearly screamed out with pleasure as his cock was soon entirely inside me. Soon he started to. I giggled a little bit, happy I was giving him good head anyway. I pulled back and smiled at him when I started to taste his pre-cum. He took the message and peeled off his shirt. He laid me back on the bed with my legs hanging over the side. He got next to me and kissed me hard on the lips. He the kissed down my neck and sucked on my swollen tits for a long time. He told me later that he was hoping I was lactating. Once he apparently realized nothing was coming out, he spent time kissing and.