Mariam Hanaffi Buys A Strap-on!

Let's do this, I thought to myself as I knocked on my boyfriend Jean-Bernard Guillot's door. My heart went pitter-patter when the door swung open and a tall, good-looking young Black man greeted me with a smile on his face. I smiled back and gave J.B. a hug and a kiss, then he welcomed me inside his apartment. Time to get this show on the road, I thought.

My name is Mariam Hanaffi and I'm a young Somali-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I study criminology at Carleton University, where I met my sexy and wonderful Haitian boyfriend J.B. He's a civil engineering student with a passion for African history and culture. Together we run the African Unity Center, a group for students who are passionate about all things African. J.B. are amazing together, in just about every way that you can think of.

Last week, J.B. and I made love for the first time, and it was absolutely amazing. Since then, J.B. and I can't keep our hands off of each other. Seriously. The other day, we were studying together in the campus library's third floor and that's when we started making out and the urge basically took us. J.B. and I went to a secluded spot in the maintenance building and got our freak on, away from prying eyes.

J.B. sat me down on an old, dusty table, and told me he wanted to lick my pussy. I hiked up my long, traditional Islamic skirt and yanked down my crimson panties, then showed J.B. what I was working with. The sexy Haitian brother buried his face between my thick legs and licked my sweet Somali pussy like there was no tomorrow.

Soon J.B. had me squealing and moaning as he teased my cunt with his tongue and fingers, and I couldn't get enough of his magic touch. Later, I returned the favor by kneeling before my favorite tall, handsome Haitian stud and working my magic on his dick. I love sucking dick, and unlike a lot of girls out there, I am actually good at it, folks.

When J.B. came, rather loudly I might add, I eagerly drank every last drop of his precious cum. My Haitian stud sighed happily, then told me he wanted to fuck me. I shook my head sadly, for neither of us had condoms or lubricant on us. I prefer anal sex to vaginal sex because I feel very, very little in my cunt due to undergoing genital mutilation in the name of archaic tradition at the hands of the women of my family/clan during a trip to Somalia a long time ago. I get way more out of anal sex and have come to prefer it for this reason. What can I say? I am the type of chick who likes to roll with the punches, ladies and gentlemen.

Jean-Bernard and I snuck out of the maintenance building and went back to the campus library. J.B. was kind of frustrated, even though he didn't say anything and I promised him that I would make it up to him. That's the main reason why I showed up impromptu at his apartment that day, folks. I wanted to surprise my man and give him something really special.

Translation? I, Mariam Hanaffi, the most pious, conservatively attired, Hijab-wearing and Koran-quoting Somali Muslim sister in all the land, went to the adult video store on Rideau Street and got a few things. When I showed Jean-Bernard Guillot, my sweet J.B. what I brought home from my special shopping trip, the Haitian brother was grinning from ear to ear, folks.

J.B. and I got down in dirty, in his bedroom this time. Last time, we barely made it to his living room and we kind of made a mess on his living room carpet. Anal sex can get so damn messy sometimes, I swear. Well, this time we were prepared. Before Jean-Bernard and I tried anal sex for the second time, I cleaned up in his washroom with soap and water, and we both got properly lubricated before beginning.

I got on the bed, face down and thick ass up, and J.B. got behind me and kissed my thick Somali derriere, lathering it up with his tongue and showering my posterior with sweet kisses. Like the majority of Black men, J.B. loves a big ass and the Haitian brother is seriously into ass worship. Doesn't bother me because it's something which I absolutely enjoy, seriously.

I found myself moaning in ecstasy as J.B. worked his tongue into my asshole after prying my thick Somali ass cheeks wide open. Hungrily Jean-Bernard ate my asshole, as if it were the sweetest thing he'd ever tasted. I cried out in pleasure, and begged J.B. to fuck me. The Haitian stud didn't need to be told twice. Happily he pressed his hard dick against my well-lubed asshole, and pushed it inside. I sighed happily as I felt Jean-Bernard's dick enter my asshole. Gripping my wide hips, J.B. began working his dick into my asshole. I welcomed the pleasure and the pain, craving the feel of his dick in my ass. I found myself crying out and begging J.B. for more!

Ass fucking is a hot, intimate and wicked sex act and there's nothing else in the damn universe that can compare to it, seriously. J.B. and I went at it for a while, then he came and pulled out of me. I tried sucking Jean-Bernard's dick and bringing it back to life but my booty had apparently slain him for the moment. Oh, well. What's a gal to do? I wanted some more anal sex and since J.B. couldn't fuck me, I thought I'd fuck him for a change!

It definitely took some coaxing and pleading, but I convinced Jean-Bernard, the macho Afro-centric brother from the island of Haiti to let me, his sweet and kinky Somali Muslim girlfriend, fuck him up the ass with the new strap-on dildo I bought at the adult video store on Rideau Street. I put J.B. on all fours, told him to spread that ass for me, and lubricated him, then pressed my dildo against his backdoor. gripping Jean-Bernard's hips, I entered him with one swift thrust.

J.B. moaned and groaned as I fucked him up the ass with the strap-on dildo, and at times he cried and complained like a little bitch. I had fun, though. You have to understand that as a Somali woman, one hailing from the Islamic patriarchal social structure, dominating a man sexually is a long time fantasy of mine. Now, thanks to J.B. my ultimate fantasy was coming true. I happily fucked J.B. and made him say my name as I filled his ass with my strap-on dildo, and it was fucking glorious!

Jean-Bernard and I hit the showers after, and I promised him I'd help him with laundry costs since his bed sheets got messy thanks to me. We had a lot of fun together, though. J.B. told me that he liked my dominant side, and this was music to my ears. Female dominance is considered haram in Islam, and that's a damn shame. Good thing my boyfriend J.B. is a liberal Christian and he lets me do what I want, in and out of the bedroom. I love this young man and cherish our time together. Wish us luck! Let's do this, I thought to myself as I knocked on my boyfriend Jean-Bernard Guillot's door. My heart went pitter-patter when the door swung open and a tall, good-looking young Black man greeted me with a smile on his face. I smiled back and gave J.B. a hug and a kiss, then he welcomed me inside his apartment. Time to get this show on the road, I thought.

My name is Mariam Hanaffi and I'm a young Somali-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I study criminology at Carleton University, where I met my sexy and wonderful Haitian boyfriend J.B. He's a civil engineering student with a passion for African history and culture. Together we run the African Unity Center, a group for students who are passionate about all things African. J.B. are amazing together, in just about every way that you can think of.

Last week, J.B. and I made love for the first time, and it was absolutely amazing. Since then, J.B. and I can't keep our hands off of each other. Seriously. The other day, we were studying together in the campus library's third floor and that's when we started making out and the urge basically took us. J.B. and I went to a secluded spot in the maintenance building and got our freak on, away from prying eyes.

J.B. sat me down on an old, dusty table, and told me he wanted to lick my pussy. I hiked up my long, traditional Islamic skirt and yanked down my crimson panties, then showed J.B. what I was working with. The sexy Haitian brother buried his face between my thick legs and licked my sweet Somali pussy like there was no tomorrow.

Soon J.B. had me squealing and moaning as he teased my cunt with his tongue and fingers, and I couldn't get enough of his magic touch. Later, I returned the favor by kneeling before my favorite tall, handsome Haitian stud and working my magic on his dick. I love sucking dick, and unlike a lot of girls out there, I am actually good at it, folks.

When J.B. came, rather loudly I might add, I eagerly drank every last drop of his precious cum. My Haitian stud sighed happily, then told me he wanted to fuck me. I shook my head sadly, for neither of us had condoms or lubricant on us. I prefer anal sex to vaginal sex because I feel very, very little in my cunt due to undergoing genital mutilation in the name of archaic tradition at the hands of the women of my family/clan during a trip to Somalia a long time ago. I get way more out of anal sex and have come to prefer it for this reason. What can I say? I am the type of chick who likes to roll with the punches, ladies and gentlemen.

Jean-Bernard and I snuck out of the maintenance building and went back to the campus library. J.B. was kind of frustrated, even though he didn't say anything and I promised him that I would make it up to him. That's the main reason why I showed up impromptu at his apartment that day, folks. I wanted to surprise my man and give him something really special.

Translation? I, Mariam Hanaffi, the most pious, conservatively attired, Hijab-wearing and Koran-quoting Somali Muslim sister in all the land, went to the adult video store on Rideau Street and got a few things. When I showed Jean-Bernard Guillot, my sweet J.B. what I brought home from my special shopping trip, the Haitian brother was grinning from ear to ear, folks.

J.B. and I got down in dirty, in his bedroom this time. Last time, we barely made it to his living room and we kind of made a mess on his living room carpet. Anal sex can get so damn messy sometimes, I swear. Well, this time we were prepared. Before Jean-Bernard and I tried anal sex for the second time, I cleaned up in his washroom with soap and water, and we both got properly lubricated before beginning.

I got on the bed, face down and thick ass up, and J.B. got behind me and kissed my thick Somali derriere, lathering it up with his tongue and showering my posterior with sweet kisses. Like the majority of Black men, J.B. loves a big ass and the Haitian brother is seriously into ass worship. Doesn't bother me because it's something which I absolutely enjoy, seriously.

I found myself moaning in ecstasy as J.B. worked his tongue into my asshole after prying my thick Somali ass cheeks wide open. Hungrily Jean-Bernard ate my asshole, as if it were the sweetest thing he'd ever tasted. I cried out in pleasure, and begged J.B. to fuck me. The Haitian stud didn't need to be told twice. Happily he pressed his hard dick against my well-lubed asshole, and pushed it inside. I sighed happily as I felt Jean-Bernard's dick enter my asshole. Gripping my wide hips, J.B. began working his dick into my asshole. I welcomed the pleasure and the pain, craving the feel of his dick in my ass. I found myself crying out and begging J.B. for more!

Ass fucking is a hot, intimate and wicked sex act and there's nothing else in the damn universe that can compare to it, seriously. J.B. and I went at it for a while, then he came and pulled out of me. I tried sucking Jean-Bernard's dick and bringing it back to life but my booty had apparently slain him for the moment. Oh, well. What's a gal to do? I wanted some more anal sex and since J.B. couldn't fuck me, I thought I'd fuck him for a change!

It definitely took some coaxing and pleading, but I convinced Jean-Bernard, the macho Afro-centric brother from the island of Haiti to let me, his sweet and kinky Somali Muslim girlfriend, fuck him up the ass with the new strap-on dildo I bought at the adult video store on Rideau Street. I put J.B. on all fours, told him to spread that ass for me, and lubricated him, then pressed my dildo against his backdoor. gripping Jean-Bernard's hips, I entered him with one swift thrust.

J.B. moaned and groaned as I fucked him up the ass with the strap-on dildo, and at times he cried and complained like a little bitch. I had fun, though. You have to understand that as a Somali woman, one hailing from the Islamic patriarchal social structure, dominating a man sexually is a long time fantasy of mine. Now, thanks to J.B. my ultimate fantasy was coming true. I happily fucked J.B. and made him say my name as I filled his ass with my strap-on dildo, and it was fucking glorious!

Jean-Bernard and I hit the showers after, and I promised him I'd help him with laundry costs since his bed sheets got messy thanks to me. We had a lot of fun together, though. J.B. told me that he liked my dominant side, and this was music to my ears. Female dominance is considered haram in Islam, and that's a damn shame. Good thing my boyfriend J.B. is a liberal Christian and he lets me do what I want, in and out of the bedroom. I love this young man and cherish our time together. Wish us luck!

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