"Oh, oh, I thought. "But I'm not certain I'm ready to be a father." Don't let that worry you, honey," pleaded Lisa. "I know you'll be theperfect fat...her, honey." She kissed me again."I just don't know, dear." But you know I'm right." She kissed me again. If this continued muchlonger, I'd probably agree to anything. "You know how much I _wish_ tobe the mother of your children."I shivered again, then watched as Lisa's belly swelled. From her size,I guessed she must be at least three months. Jackson reached behind her and grabbed a handful of mashed potatoes. “Momma won’t let her ugly, nigger boy starve, un-uh.”It was a signal for Terry to pull away. As soon as his face cleared her pussy, she plastered it with mashed potatoes. “Don’t get any on the floor. You know I hate cleaning up after you.“Yes, Momma.” He stuck out his tongue and lapped everything that might drip from between his mother’s thighs. Then he ducked deeper between them, and his mother moaned. She hung on to his. Hot lap dance song!As the music played I stripped off all my clothes. Now completely naked, I hurried over to my side of the bed laying down waiting for her grand entrance, as always I couldn’t wait! Moments later Gina came into our bedroom. Wow! She looked so fucking outrageous and incredibly sexy is all I can say. Like a high priced call girl, the way she usually dresses up when she would meet her lovers, not me! Her hair and makeup was all done up to perfection. She was dressed to kill in. She had invited him to call her Ellie, something she usually reserved only for family and close friends. They would hold hands, kiss lightly, arms around each other occasionally and generally enjoy each other's company wherever they were. They frequently went to the theatre, enjoying light entertainment as opposed to the 'kitchen sink' realism and downbeat nature of some plays. They went to concerts, both indoor and outdoor. They walked along the waterfront near their building on warm summer.