. and it wasn’t perfume, either. I wondered how the mail guy felt about the scent of my fiancee’s pussy on the envelope, since it was likely that ...he recognized the smell. Judging by that aroma, I wasn’t too shocked at the good news that it contained. No “Dear John” letter for me.Instead, I got this... Dear Master, So, I’m pregnant. Yep. It snuck up on me, in fact. I didn’t realize it for a good while, but evidently, I’m already four months along. That puts my conception at December, doesn’t it?. It was just cruel.“You know what, fuck you.” I huffed. “I bet her parents don’t know. I bet she even thinks I don’t know. Or she doesn’t care. But I care. I’m not just gonna sit around and let this happen. But I gotta know how to do it, Mitch. What if I, like ... what if I...” my fist hit the ground. “Fuck.”I sighed for another minute solid. Darkness was starting to eat away at the atmosphere. I had to get home soon.“I wanted to say this to someone for a long time. I don’t know what the fuck. He pulled out of my ass and I rolled off his friend.Charlie got up and stuck his cock in my mouth; ordering me to clean it.I sucked and licked his still hard clean. As he pulled out, Emerson handed me my eleven inches black rubber cock dildo and told me to work my cunt with it while I sucked his cock clean.I did as I was told and worked the rubber cock in and out of my pussy lips.By the time both black bastards were hard again, Emerson got on the bed and his friend pushed my face between his. After a beautiful meal we were all sat around finishing off the second bottle of wine. As woman do both girls went to the toilet together leaving me and Ben sitting at the table.“So, I know there was a bit of confusion last night, but we were wondering if you have had any thoughts about what we mentioned last night,” Ben asked.Straight to the point, I thought. I picked up my glass and took a sip whilst I thought about what I wanted to say.“Yes, we discussed it this morning and we thought you.