Can I take your clothes off now?”“Can I take yours off, Miranda? I’d like to see you before we turn the lamp off.”“Eli, let’s leave the li...ght on, can we?”“Miranda, have you ever done this before?”“No I haven’t and I want to remember each and every second of the first time we make love. I’m so glad you asked me to marry you. OH Eli, you’re such a pretty man. Can I ask my parents to come to Tulsa when we get married? Did you know Sissy, Little Eli, and the girls already wanted us to be married?”. You will take care of her until I call her to come to me. You do not have my permission to fuck her. I will make you a DVD copy of the video to remind you who your white whore wife belongs to." He ordered Joan to dress without cleaning up. He wanted her to ride home with their cum coating the car seat and dress. Joan dressed as ordered and then Jake asked her, "What are you?" Joan answered, "I'm a married white whore". He then asked, "Who owns you and what do you do?" Joan said, "I belong to. His dick began to fill with more blood as he prepared to cum.Marge felt her Son's cock begin to expand inside her. She also felt her own orgasm building. She knew they would cum soon. Their orgasms would be violent. As she lay beneath her Son, her eyes locked onto her sister, the sight of Karen's pregnant belly reminded Marge that her Son was about to spill his seed in her still functioning womb. "Benny, if you cum in Mommy, you could end up making a baby inside me."The young man slid his hands. ”Jordan was excited to hear that. He was imagining what it it was gonna be like fucking this woman for real, all out where they didn’t have to fear being caught. Eager as hell for more he asked Kiki. “When am I gonna get that meal?” “I already told you Friday motherfucker.” “Oh yeah.” Jordan responded. “I can’t wait. It’s gonna be hot.” he continued. Kiki answered him. “Oh Jord, I promise you a night you’ll never be able to forget even if you Want to.” Not knowing but Thinking he knew just what.