He curled his fingers into the neckline of her sheer gown and pulled. The hem at the neck resisted his bulging muscles for a second, and then parted w...th a loud rip. The remainder of the gown tore like paper. He tossed aside the frayed remnants and sat back on his heels so that he could reach her panties.The undergarments were old, and would have long ago met a fiery end in the burn pit, if Delly didn’t save such for his visits. It was she who had suggested the rough play, but he found that he. All of the above are fundamental to being a hotwife, but there is one thing that tops it all. Pregnancy! All those sexy things you wear -- skirts, heels, stocking -- and all the sexy things you do -- dancing, teasing, flashing -- are twice as exciting when done by a woman with a belly bulging with her black lover's bastard c***d. You should realize that having your lover's baby, or babies, is not an optional part of being a hotwife. You lover WILL want to bred you. It may not be immediately,. ?Who the hell could that be?? Thought Laurel. ?I?m in the middle of some pretty good fantasies here.?When Laurel went to answer the buzzer. Patti got nervous. ?Oh, god, what will this lead to?? she thought as she stood in her heels, naked, and fully exposed. Patti could not see what was happening beyond the entryway wall. But, she could hear Laurel talking to someone. Someone she apparently knew; a lady friend by the way it all sounded.Patti did not attempt to hide, but her legs began to quake. Jack reached out to her, grabbing the back of her head and leading her face down to his lap. ‘Is this what you want? Just sex? Then get to work.’ With his other hand he grabbed his dick and put it between her lips, pushing down on the back of her head until he filled her mouth. Ally was frozen, not sure of what to do, how to react. Is this what he would be satisfied with? Being able to order her around as if she were a prostitute in exchange for his silence? He closed a fist around a handful.