She reached around and grabbed my ass cheeks. Make me your whore,” she whispered in my ears.Make me your dirty fucking bitch,” she whispered in my... ear then stuck her tongue in my ear. I pumped faster. Suhana’s legs stuck straight up in the air. fuck me! fuck my cunt! She screamed out as I pumped her pussy. I grunted while I fucked my little girl.Suhana wrapped her legs around body and held me tight. I love your cock, Daddy,” she moaned and I love your pussy, baby,” I whispered in her ear. I. ”“Thanks,” Lynette smiled down at me as she slid off the bunk bed and scurried to find another suitable white t-shirt from my dresser drawer. “Is this shirt good?” she asked as she held up a white ‘Mitchell Blue Bombers baseball’ t-shirt.“Perfect,” I replied and watched as she quickly pulled the tight t-shirt over her head and her youthful, high set breasts. “That shirt is a close match to the Blue Jays shirt. Plus, that is one of my favorites, because I played on that team the past few summers. She is very attractive, her long lovely hair reaches below her shoulders, she has a great body, and her eyes are enticing and engaging.While they were discussing the summer job, my wife knew the manager was enjoying talking to her. She noticed his eyes move to her tits which were pushing out against the tight t-shirt she was wearing. She was certain he was getting an erection talking to her and glancing at her t-shirt tits.The manager told her the storage room had been expanded since she last. She now also realized she really was hoping to bear Amal's c***d, the slight initial relief of finding out she wasn't pregnant was a relief at the time, but with each passing day she wishes more and more that her young black lover had impregnated her. So much so that she finds herself almost yearning for his black baby!About 10 weeks had passed and she found herself pick up the phone, start to dial Amal's cell phone number, then stopped. Put the phone down and questioned if she should call him..