.?Me – After marriage, you came home and I saw that you changed a lot. After marriage, your body has become physically beautiful.Meanwhile, I was st...aring at her boobs and that wet spot near her nipples.Sister – So my brother has grown up.Suddenly, she asked me what I was looking at? I kept my head down.Sister- Then I am correct. When you were a child, you didn’t cry for milk to see the boobs of your mother.Me – At that age, what do I know about that sister?Sister – So now you know that after. " It doesn't bother you that it's someone else's baby?" She asked."No," he said, and without the slightest hesitation in his voice. "Not at all! I'm glad we did this", he said, referring to their African vacation, and Omar being the one chosen to get her pregnant while they were there.Mara put her arms around her husband once again, and they were like that for several quiet moments. Then the silence was broken when Thomas said: "If you want other African men's babies, or even if you want. “Yes,” she gasped, her hands grasping in futility at the bed sheets. “Keep going.”I was actually amazed at April’s ability to take the large rubber dick into her tight ass. Her hole remained stretched around the invading shaft, hugging the dildo tightly as I slid it in and out. Soon I had the entire length buried inside her, with the rubber balls snuggled firmly against her glistening wet pussy lips. “Mmmm,” she cooed, slowly stroking her clit. “That’s it.”As I began sliding the dildo in and. Her name is Jezebel. She was nice. Pretty too. She gives good advice. I think she was checking me out. Second time was my friend on campus. She’s… something. We roomed together freshman year. Southern belle with an athletic figure, bubbly…”“Were you two drunk?” Gracie said.“She’s more of a lightweight. Ha. I wasn’t. She’s not like us,” Fancy said, laughing with her friend. “Here’s the thing. We made out right outside the bar. I liked it… maybe more than I should have.”“She won’t remember it..