I feel so damn great as I slide my strap-on dildo deep inside Ramon Jones. The six-foot-tall, skinny Black guy looks absolutely gorgeous in a bright pink dress, white pantyhose and high-heeled red shoes. His face is perfectly made up, rouged and his makeup and lipstick are applied nicely. The fuzzy black wig he's wearing only adds to his decidedly not so masculine charms that night. He's a perfect sissy maid, just like I thought he could be all along. My name is Britney Henderson. A five-foot-nine, slim and blonde, blue-eyed young Englishwoman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I moved to the dull, boring Capital region of Canada three years ago to attend Carleton University and have since learned to make my own fun. Oh, and I have a sexual preference for Black guys. As you shall discover in this kinky and not so ordinary tale of interracial lust and female domination.
I've been into Black guys ever since I was a mere pupil at Saint Augustine Academy in the City of London, England. The first was Adam Cherenfant, a tall and very handsome young Black man from the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I like Black guys from the United States of America. They're cockier, edgier and sexier than the Black immigrants we get in London. Adam really sexed me down. I still shudder when I think of his thick Black cock sliding in and out of my tight pussy. Adam liked white chicks and made no bones about it while living in North London. I was drawn to him and just had to give him some of my sweet British pussy. We had a lot of fun together. I remember that time when he fucked me at night in the park not far from Westminster Abbey. He just bent me over, spanked my ass and fucked me doggy style.
