I bet you would like to see me on my knees sucking his black cock. I bet you would like to see his black hands rub my white pregnant belly. I bet you ...ould like to see Jamal’s black face sucking on my white breast. But I bet you would love to see the most is your wife’s pregnant pussy swallowing up Jamal’s black cock” Donna said.I lost all control. I was fucking Donna on the living room floor. When we were finished I told her I would make a call. Then I laughed and told her next time to just. ” Bill pulled into Stacey’s driveway. “In a way, that’s how I wound up working on cars, too.”“How’s that, Mr. Sampson?” Stacey asked as she pulled her bag from the front seat. “Chicks dig a man who knows how to work with his hands.” Bill looked back at her, winking. “If you know what I mean.”“Dad!” Becky smacked his shoulder at the double-entendre.Stacey just laughed. “I can vouch for that! Thanks for the ride, Mr. Sampson. Talk to you later, Becks!” Stacey opened the car door and, holding her. I had been worried about seeing her too.It wasn't because I was worried about how I'd react to seeing her again, because Emily was prettier than Shirley was. I was afraid that Shirley or Emily might provoke some type of confrontation, and I wanted to avoid doing that if we could.Making love to Emily that night was both sweet and tender. It was a gentle giving that Emily insisted on doing for me. It involved a lot of kissing and cuddling when I was inside her. The object wasn't to have the. "Go on," she said, "what are you doing here?" Looking for rebels," I said. "My officer sent me to warn them." About what?" she said, eyes wary."We're falling back again," I told her, wondering who she was and enjoying the sight of her lean body and high breasts when the sun defined them within her light shirt. "We can't hold this area." She sat her horse well, at ease. I wanted be lie between those well-muscled legs."We don't give a damn," she said. "We'd just as leave shoot the bastards in the.