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Black on Black Pegging: Muslim

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

The root of all problems in the Black community isn't the White man. Black people have got to stop playing victim and accept responsibility for their actions. My name is Christina Xavier. A tall young Black woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I hold a Journalism degree from the University of Toronto, and presently, I'm doing an investiga...

Muslim Bisexuality: My Wife!

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

If you want it come and get it, I said, stroking my long and thick Black cock while looking at Amina, my gorgeous new wife. My favorite short, skinny Black Muslim chick looked at me nervously. I'm ready for you, I said with authority. She looked at me with a meek expression on her dark, pretty face. If you don't do what I tell you, there will be hell to pay,...

Somali Queen In Ottawa Ch. 03

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Right now, I've got Yasmin Hussein, my favorite Somali goddess on all fours, face down and ass up, and I'm worshipping her gorgeous, heart-shaped ass just like a real man should. And I've got my tongue buried so far up her asshole, you can't tell where she ends and I begin. And you know what? That's exactly how I like it. My name is Steve Salomon, a Haitian...

Arab Femdom in Somaliland

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

As-Salamu Alaykum, my brothers and sisters. My name is Jonathan James Korfa. My friends call me J.J. My family hails from the town of Dhamasa in the Gedo region of Somaliland. My father and mother moved to the City of Boston, Massachusetts, where I was born a few years later. I grew up in New England, and lived there for my whole life. One day, my existence...

An Aboriginal Wife's Sweet Revenge

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

The name is Julianne Bosworth, and I've got a story to share with you. I was born in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, to an English-Canadian father and an Aboriginal Canadian mother. Five-foot-eleven, curvy and sexy, with light bronze skin, long Black hair and light brown eyes, that's essentially me in a nutshell. Exotically beautiful, those are the words I hear...

The shop-keeper

by Gokky on May 4, 2013
Interracial

Zaid celebrated his fiftieth birthday last week. He had a good deal to be proud about, since coming to England from Somalia twenty five years ago with his wife Jamilia and their two eldest children, they had had four more children. All his children were healthy and successful, all had done well at school and although he had to work hard and long hours at his...

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A Love of My Very Own

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

In the eyes of the world, I am many things. She-male. Tranny. Chick with dick. Those are the names they've got for me. What do I call myself? I call myself Angela Shay. Anyone looking at me would see a five-foot-nine, curvy Black woman in her mid-thirties with a nice rack, wide hips and a big round ass. I hate the terms she-male, tranny and chick with dick,...

A Somalian Goddess Among Us

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My name is Safia Dahir. I'm a twenty-five-year-old woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born and raised in the town of Hargeysa in the great nation of Somaliland. I've been living in the Confederation of Canada since 2004. I've recently become a citizen of this great, if sometimes xenophobic nation. I recently marr...

Somali MILFs Need Anal Too

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

What's up? My name is Haweeyo Suleiman, and I'm a thirty-year-old black Muslim woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was raised in a conservative Muslim household, as befitting a Somali immigrant woman, but life hasn't been kind to the pious and quiet, somewhat repressed Muslim sister that I used to be. My former husband Ali Hussei...

Maimuna The Somali MILF

by Samuelx on Aug 31, 2017
Romance

What's up people? Stefano Saint-Mathieu here. Technically, I'm supposed to leave work around seven in the morning but I almost never do. The bus heading to Nepean stops by the Bank Street building where I work overnight security around six thirty five, and I try my best to catch it. Otherwise I'd have to wait for the next one at six forty five, and in the fr...