.who knew?!Anyway, WOMAN has banked all the sperm they need for any future population shortages, and resolved the population overages that caused this... whole mess to start with, so at the end of this month, I'm going home! Thank holy hell....I was beginning to think I might never get to stick my cock in a real pussy again, let alone bust a fat nut inside a nice, hot, wet one like the one that's waiting for me outside. Oh, that's right, I don't think I mentioned this in any of my previous. Then like a volcano, he erupted everywhere. 4 good shots right up in the air. It was far from an ocean, but it good. Then we made out a little more together as we were cuddling a little more. “Seriously, you should be a hand model or something like that,” John said. “Well thank you,” I replied. “Are you feeling alright though? I mean you are a full 9 months along now,” John said. “Yes, I'm OK as long as I got my husband here with me,” I replied. Then we kissed once again and cuddled together.. She ordered me to follow her upstairs, to our bedroom. I climbed the stairs behind her swaying hips, staring her firm naked buttocks under that little night gown…I thought she would ask me some naughty thing about sex in advance before those niggers would fuck her; but I was wrong…Once inside our bedroom, Anita sat down on the edge of the bed and she produced a black rubber ring in her hands. I stood in front of her and she started working my cock and balls through this rubber ring; it was a. She smiled, seemingly an accomplished reader of body language and said, “I can see that you are attracted to me, but just so you know, it is a long time since I have been stirred as much as I was when I saw you sitting at the bar.” Of course, I was used to being desired. Even so, I was surprised by the joy I got from knowing this sensual goddess was actually into me. But I knew there was a much more important question that I had to face up to, namely whether I should be into her. “There is of.
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