Latina

She was the perfect example of a Latina woman. Born in Mexico, she had immigrated to the U.S. when she was 13. Her skin, a deep bronze. Shined in the little light there. Her casual attire teased onlookers, leaving them to wonder at her C- cups and firm, toned ass. She stood 5'6" with matted brunette hair, adorned with a bobby pin or 2.

After admiring herself for a moment, Sarah walked forward to a large metal door. She knocked twice, and an eyeslot opened.

"Password?" a female voice asked.

Sarah remembered what her friend had told her, "Cleopatra" she replied.

The eyeslot slid shut, a moment later the door opened, the girl, a cute white girl, greeted Sarah, "Hello, ma'am, please go that way".

Sarah nodded and walked down the dark hall. Suddenly, at the end, stood a medium sized, well lit room with a high ceiling. In the center of the room stood a circle desk, with 3 girls manning it. Sarah walked over to the desk.

"Hello." one of the girls greeted Sarah, "Welcome to the Sapphic market. What are you looking for ma'am?"

"A virgin." Sarah replied, " A partly trained virgin."

"Very good, ma'am." the woman said, staring happily at the African beauty, "What race, ma'am?"