He took me to a spa that was recommended by men at the club. I had an appointment with a particular black lady who knew what she was preparing me for....he was very beautiful, so much so that I felt a little intimidated. But she was also very gentle. She started by trimming and dyeing my hair. She soaked and bathed me in an aromatic bath. Then she shaved me. Finally she gave me a manicure and pedicure, coloring my finger and toe nails bright red.The way I was pampered, I should have been. Kris then released her grips from her daughters' hands. As they walked behind her to look at their mom’s thoroughly used pussy, she reached under herself and parted her sticky, meaty labia wide open. So much dense sperm filled and saturated her womb to the hilt, that masses of excess baby-batter poured out of Kris' inundated birth canal. Her daughters saw this, and they smiled happily knowing the future of the family looked to be very bright: the breeding of their mother was most likely. " I'm sure, Christal," I assured her. "Very sure." Mike," she started again. "You know that I... I'm... not like other women." I don't want other women, Christal," I affirmed. "I want you. Just you. Exactlyas you are."She looked long and deep into my eyes, weighing up my response. "OK, Mike," shebreathed. "You and me. Just as we are. Here. Now. OK."Then she kissed me. Long, slow langorous, deep and incredibly sexily, holdingthe back of my neck in her strong hands and drawing me to her hot body. I teased her, increasing the stimulation easing off just under her point of no return. This went on for a while until Jane gasped at me, "I want to do something really dirty to you." "What do you want to do?" I asked. She replied, "What do you want me to do?" I didn't have to think for any time, I wanted my cock in her mouth. I replied, "You know what I want you to do to me." She began to talk dirty at me, asking if I was now imagining my hard cock in her mouth. It was almost enough to make me.