We went inside, past his confused parents, who I heard that when told Blake was seeing me again they responded with, ‘Heather?! You mean Heather Hea...her?!’ I guess they had heard the highschool stories too. Walking straight into his room I plopped myself down on his bed, I knew it would kill him after so long of dreaming of me there, to see me finally in the place he’s always wanted me. Albeit with a few more clothes on then he would have wanted but hey, you can’t complain. I knew it would. ....what a huge cock you have...Fuck my cunt you fucking bastard....you fucking cunt..... you fucking cunt!" The lady who went to dinner had became the dirtiest fuck I'd ever met! I wasn't about to disappoint her either. I reached in and pulled out her huge tits from her dress and sucked hard on her nipples while I fucked her. I never knew it at the time, but her tits were a staggering 30GG. I had my hands full indeed."You're such a fucking dirty mucky boy" she said.... "a dirty fucking cunt, I. I asked her what she meant but she refused to tell me any details but she did give me the phone number for the clinic. I called them the very next morning.Looking back I should have been a bit more skeptical about the whole thing, but I was a bit desperate to have a child and I think at that time I was prepared to do just about anything to get pregnant. If I had only known, I might not have been so eager.The voice on the other end of the phone was pleasant and she sounded like a professional.. Mageni are far less territorial in that way, but I suppose it wouldn’t be impossible. Even still, I found it unlikely this woman would be here at all if her husband didn’t approve. Slaves or not, men do carry a fair amount of respect in relationships here.She looked a little taken aback at the question but seemed to consider it earnestly. I waited patiently for a moment before she spoke.“No, he, well, he wouldn’t have minded. I’ve even been here before,” she added.I was about to continue my.