.fuck me like a little slut...I love when that huge cock fills me up." She was really letting loose and being the little slut she referred to herself ...s. I took a deep breath and leaned my head around the doorway to our bedroom. I could not believe my eyes. There my stunning bride was laid out with her legs over her shoulders being fuckef by a huge black guy wearing only a watch. He was huge and muscular with tattoos all over his body. I could barely see my little wife under him as he used long. We were born ugly Ma, you and I. Nothing can change that, short of magic.’ It didn’t matter how they looked becuase that was what they got. And that was what they had to work with. Can’t change how you were born, only make the best of it. And Akhilesh did. Though,on the topic of love and marriage, that did seem a little more tricky than most things that Akhilesh had to usually deal with. Her Pa had been forced to marry her Ma. It was a marriage of convenience not love. They were more like. I could, in my mind, see the complex and extensive family tree that had the four of us at its root. I could see the branches flaring out and away, spreading back into a dim and dusty past that I could almost taste.But that vision only extended back a hundred years or so. There was more ... a lot more ... I was fairly confident, but I couldn't be certain. I needed more information. And the way things stood, there was only one source left to me I could trust.Who'd a thunk it?The one and only. “I need to share something with you, but it has to stay between us for now.”I smiled, “She’s torn about a long-term relationship with us because she can’t have a baby.”Kara laughed, “I’m not surprised you’re aware of that.”“It was always going to be an issue. There is literally nothing I can do to solve that one. If she wants a baby of her own, she’ll need to find another man. The problem is, she’s absolutely in agreement with you about only being with one man.”“I forget you were intimate with.