I wanted his cum in my mouth the way all those white girls sucked him.. He came in my mouth and coninued fantasizing about my daughter- as he squeezed... every drop out of his dick he said with a smile "i think we're gonna be good friends".The next day I passed his sUV and noticed a blonde head moving up and down on his lap- i smiled and figured hes getting sucked by another white woman- I went home and peaked through my blinds to see who emerged from his truck- to my surprise it was my 16 year. “Two pairs of jeans, for starters.”“Would you mind waiting ‘til the next one?” That was an odd request.“Bill, I’m never going to fit into those jeans again, let alone next spring.” Bill enjoyed her pregnancy and was reasonably considerate of the limits it imposed right now. Sometimes, he didn’t see the limits it was imposing on their future. To be honest, she, too, found herself making occasional assumptions about the future which didn’t include a kid.“Yeah, but I don’t want to cooperate in any. I'm twenty-five, and I'm crazy about her. I literally have no idea why, but I am. We live together in an apartment, and she frequently brings over other guys to fuck. After she is done, she usually fucks the shit out of me. It's sex that I love, and she always makes me feel good then, anyway. Although, such great sex comes at a huge price. I can't seem to make myself leave her; she is just a sexual lady that I love. It was a Friday night, and she brought over a man that looked like he was in. She loves that and will get very wet, very quickly. I asked her if she was ok with the way our sex life was going as we had done some things recently that I had never dreamed we would do."I really am fine with" it she said, "I only wish we had been more adventurous earlier on" What about when we talk about another man joining us", I asked."You know: Phil I mean." Why, are you thinking us going up a level with this"? She asked.I thought carefully about my answer, did I want it to happen? What.