“What was wrong with it?”“It takes forever,” replied Linny. “We would have been working on her all summer. And Mom would be sure to figure i...t out eventually.”“Mom wouldn’t object, would she? She’s had slavegirls of her own. She’d have to expect us to want one.” It was true that Jane had slavegirls before. That was the main thing that led to the divorce. When it started, which was before the twins were even born, it had been more of a hobby. It was just recreational fun. As the years progressed,. My whole body shook as my vagina tightened, compressed and then opened. My juices were released and flooded my passage.I was having a so intense orgasm, that my horny cunt seemed to be out of control. Then I came again and again. Phil kept thrusting in and out.A few seconds later this well hung black bastard could not hold back. He pulled his cock roughly out of me and he sprayed his cum onto my sore ass cheeks. This mad me cum again.Phil got up and left the room. I stayed on all fours like a. I thencalled up my landlord to let him know. I'm sure he wondered why I didn'tcome home for two nights in a row. I told him not to expect me to showup for quite some time, as I'd be in rehab for a few weeks. The less heknew, the better. He asked which hospital I was in, but didn't ask whichroom, so I didn't offer. I didn't want the old goat to visit me anyway.Then, I thought about it. If he was to visit me, I could have had himdrop off my clean underwear, instead of Jake.By the end of the day,. "Are you coming in?"I was honest with her. "I would, but I have some things I need to get done, and I don't want our first chance to talk about things to be rushed. Can I come back later tonight?" Yes." I won't try to stay too late," I said, worried that she might suspect my motives for wanting to be there.Her hands came to that swollen belly. "I've let you stay before, Bob."I took her hand. "We'll get through this," I said. "This doesn't have to be a bad thing." I never thought it was," she.