“Or would he cum in me, knowing he could knock me up?”Abbey felt George tense and her own orgasm bubble over, they came together in rigid pleasure... as he filled her.After several moments of panting Abbey said. “Wow, that was a strong orgasm, I think you like this game. I think you like the idea of a black man actively trying to get me pregnant.” She felt him throb within her and start to get hard again. “Oh wow honey.”She didn’t get to finish as he rolled her over to look down at her as he. “Did you see how long his cock was?” “Yes, mistress.”“How many times did I come, little man?” “f******n, mistress.”“Who can never satisfy me?” “Me, mistress.”“Who has a puny little boy penis?” “I do, mistress”“Very good. Now climb up on the bed and lick me clean.”And I would. The smell of her freshly fucked pussy mixed with the musky smell of his come. I would lick and suck her swollen pussy lips, lapping up his semen and swallowing it like the cuck I was. Often, she came several more times. I kept fucking her and it did not take long before my climax hit me like a cement truck. I pushed back into her cervix and deposited another load. When I slowed down and let her leg down, still fucking her and pushing up against her big ass. She turned and looked at me. She said that she thought I just made her pregnant. She said that when I let go of my cum, it felt like something happened in her body. It was like a light went on. The pulled me down and kissed me. She started to cry and said. Her king sized bed was a gift from her father. I guess it pays to be a daddy’s little girl sometimes. “Come over here John,” Nicole said playfully, “you can’t see anything from the couch.”I did as I was told and laid down on the outside of the bed. It was Nicole and I on the outsides with Trisha in the middle. Trisha pulled up a few videos on youtube, and we had fun laughing at one about a fat kid getting shot with a bb gun while he was standing on a rock in the middle of a river pretending to.