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You want high quality images and movies showing women enjoying sexual climax, right?Like them he was a Hockey-obsessed, intolerant maniac. He'd better not bring my GPA down or I'll smack the shit out of him. As luck would have it, Jean-Joseph actually surprised me. He told me that he wanted to travel the world after obtaining his civil engineering degree, and use it to help folks in impoverished nations. I don't like ugly White guys with fetid breath who call me 'chopsticks' so I turned him down. After our big win, Jean-Joseph took me out to celebrate. His ex-girlfriend was none other than La Shonda, whom he knew in Montreal-Nord. It must really hurt Jean-Joseph to see La Shonda every day with Heinrich, the arrogant German guy. I looked into his eyes and once again told him he could definitely do better than a piece of ghetto trash like La Shonda. My mother Ling told me that guys minds are kind of slow when it comes to deciphering romantic signs from women. I mean, White guys in Ottawa feel that Chinese women are their property. For decades she taught mathematics at Saint Martin Academy, a posh private school in Quebec City. My Jean-Joseph's parents were the nicest folks I'd met in a long time. Jean-Joseph's mom warmed my heart when she told me she'd rather see her son with a smart, ambitious gal like me than some cheating ghetto slut like La Shonda. Things were progressing nicely between Jean-Joseph in me. I love it when he pounds me hard, slamming his cock into my cunt like there's no tomorrow. Jean-Joseph and I are truly unafraid to push boundaries. When I watched him joke around with his Quebecer buddies and listen to his Rap music before, during and after class, I thought he was a dumbass. Well, when it came to engineering, he really knew his stuff. Jean-Joseph told me that the poverty he saw in his folks ancestral homeland, the quake-ravaged Republic of Haiti, stunned him. We met at Saint Laurent Mall and grabbed a bite at East Side Mario's, this Italian restaurant located downstairs. Kind of reminds me of that Black actor from the television series The Famous Jett Jackson. Now I knew why she was always showing off that White dude whenever Jean-Joseph was around. You've got to be Captain Obvious with them sometimes. They always seem mad when they see us dating other races. Never mind that we're a very hard-working, disciplined and kind people, albeit ruthless in business matters. We'll talk to fiery Balkan warlords and struggling African presidents and hot-blooded Latin American revolutionaries with the same respect and political sensitivity that we'll address European prime ministers and North American leaders with.
I slipped two fingers inside Jean-Joseph's asshole and stroked his big Black cock while finger-fucking him. I playfully smacked his ass and placed my fingers with the strap-on dildo. I looked at our reflections in the full-length mirror on the wall. A tall Chinese woman fucking a big, tough Black man in the ass with my strap-on dildo. Jean-Joseph got really vocal as I fucked him in the ass with my strap-on dildo.
The only people who seem to escape negative stereotypes are White people. At the University of Ottawa I experienced a brand new world. My family is poor and I had to work my butt off to get where I am. I loved riding my father Chang's horse and also helping grow the rice which guaranteed my family's economic survival after a successful harvest. However, just because I'm a rural gal doesn't mean I'm a slouch academically. Well, I wasn't going to deny my sexy Black man that pleasure. I calmly told him to undress because today, he's getting fucked.