“Ray, if we just had sex that one time, and then weeks later I told I was pregnant, and I wanted to keep, but I didn't want a incestuous relationshi... with you, would you still support me and the baby?” I asked. Then he lifted his head off my boobs and looked right at me. “Of course I would sis. I'd wait on you hand and foot even if the baby wasn't mine. You know that don't you?” Ray asked. “Well just making sure I guess. I don't know what I'd do if I was you and you were me in that scenario. I. Now I’m starting to understand why we can’t advance as a people. America has a strong Black man serving as the forty-fourth President of the United States. The Republic of Canada’s Governor-General, a person with more power than the Prime Minister, happens to be a black woman. Yet black men and black women in both America and Canada can’t seem to get their shit together. We should unite, damn it. Black men and black women everywhere should show each other more love and appreciation. We go. He lets out a grunt before picking up the pace, increasing to a moderate speed as he starts to drill her deep, all the way to the base of his cock.“OH, MAC!!!” Frankie moans. “Maybe we should (huh!) get you (huff!) sugar more…often! OH!!!”“Fine…by me!” Mac responds, wearing a grin.Beads of sweat start to form on his forehead, and they’re sent flying with every stroke he makes. Mac looks down and notices Frankie’s entire torso glistening in sweat, especially her tits. Opening his eyes again, Mac. That way I could see up her dress. No one else was on near us. I said loud enough for her to hear move you legs apart some. She shook her head no but did it anyway. I could see about half an inch of the dog just inside the hem of her dress. When we got to the top I once again took her arm and as we walked I told her that I could see the hot dog sticking from her pussy. She freeked and almost reached down to push it up. I said no leave it alone. Hey you want to try on some shoes I asked. She.