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Like I facial have said before Brittany is Colombian and she lives in a part of the city which has the largest Colombian population in the United States, Jackson Heights, Queens or as the people call it Little Colombia. Some of the most beautiful women on the planet live in this area and Brittany is no exception. As I pulled up to her apartment complex I was very impressed. She lived in cum a ebony newly renovated building called The Birchwood House. The only downside to the area as in all New rough York City life is the dreaded parking. I luckily found a spot right around her block then proceeded to her building. Arriving to the front of her complex I notice a doorman, and elderly gentleman, who gives me a pleasant smile and says, “Welcome to The Birchwood sir.” I smile and shake his hand. “Your name and what apartment are you going to sir?” he asks. I answered, “My name is James Kevin Bridgewater and I am going to apartment 2C, Ms. Brittany Rojas.” He gives grin, a nod and says, “She is expecting you. I’ll call on up. You may head on in.” After I thank the doorman I look at the lobby area and think to myself this is a very nice place. I haven’t been in Queens in a while, but I do remember buildings did not look like this. This is a type building you would find regularly in Manhattan, but it seems the rest of the boroughs in the city are catching up. As I reach Brittany’s door and ring the bell I hear a voice yell, “I am coming, give me one sec!” As the door opens I notice this beauty standing before me but it is not Brittany. “I am sorry. I think I may have the wrong apartment” I declared as I looked at the letter on the apartment door and then at the young lady in front of me. She smiles and says, “Oh no, you have the right apartment. Brittany is finishing up getting ready. Come on in.” As I walk in I black shake her hand and introduce myself. “I know who you are James. You are all Brittany has talked about the last few months and I see why” she revealed as she raised an eyebrow and smiled. As she finished her statement I hear Brittany shout from the back of the apartment, “No I have not! Don’t listen to her!” I laugh and yell back, “My mother always told me not to talk to strangers Brittany! I won’t listen to this one!” I snuggled up against her, relishing the pleasant radiation of her body, and the softness of her flesh. You pull the hose out of my ass and I feel you slide your dick in and ass you fuck my ass you grab my neck and talking dirty to me and pound my ass and you cum hard “Don’t want you forgetting what’s coming, or should I say cumming.” Freya said. His cock easily found her receptive cunt, which he entered with a firm thrust. “So, uh, I won’t be sent rough back to the local school then?” I half-joked towards facial mom. What the girl didn’t know was that while she was in the store ebony room I had moved my chair back a bit so that I had to slide down the chair a bit to be able to get the right position on the stool. The girl stood. It just didn’t seem right. Friday had come around once again, and I got off at the bus stop and made my way over to Michelle’s house to ring the door bell. cum She again turned her back to me to slide her white panties black off.