Rudmila and I fuckedevery day without protection. We never discussed thatwe wanted children, but she would never stop a fucksession until she was sure... she had all of my cum inher vibrant body. She wanted my black baby as badly asI wanted to give it to her. So it was natural, andonly a matter of time before Rudmila startedoversleeping, and even sooner before she startedthrowing up each morning. Little by little, her bellybegan to stretch the skirt of her school uniform, asour brown baby grew. And that scent. The product she’d applied was that same subtle fragrance, but today it was enhanced by her natural scents of femininity, wafting from beneath the loose shawl, pulled tight to emphasise her womanly shape. She simply smirked at him with a practiced tinge of contempt as she closed the door behind him, then led him through to her lounge. She stood hand on hip, and simply stated at him.“Well?” It was patently obvious what they both desired, and Clay just panted, mystified by her. What could I say?"Oh, come on. You know you have wanted to fuck her since you first laid eyes on her. All my boyfriends did." I still had nothing. She continued. "Get your fill while we are here because you ain't going to be straying once we get home. Got that?" She poked me in the chest. I nodded. "Of course, I have some unfinished business once we get back home, and I don't want any grief from you. Ok?" She poked me once again as she looked towards the TV. Once again I nodded. I understood.. " She smiled his former pearlywhites at him. "I had these sex fantasies that my husband wouldn't playalong with. Sometimes I serviced guys and sometimes I dressed as a guyand served girls. Since I couldn't tell my husband, I had to use mysecretary's money; which wouldn't cut it."I got money from a loan shark that I had done once without thinking ofmy situation. When I told him I had no money of my own and my husbandwouldn't help, he decided to take it out of my hide. I never knew it wouldmean.