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?"