And all the time I see him sitting there, smiling. He has got his dick in his hand, and every hour or so, he joins in. And everytime he enters me it f...els like the first time.Finally the day draws to an end and I can go home, all covered in cum. When I get there I want to take a shower, but before I can, the doorbell goes. I put on a towell and open the door. I'm shocked when I see the new guy's smiling face looking at me. He pulls me out of my house and pushes me against the wall. Without. Rather, Mara wanted to have babies by black men, and, more than that, she wanted to have, exclusively, babies by African men, in particular; and Tomas had shared the same outlook.Tomas watched Omar kneel down on the floor in front of Mara and, after placing his large hands, one on either side of her huge belly, he kissed her tummy as if kissing a sacred object; which, considering the living and growing baby inside of her, it certainly WAS sacred."My little Mara," Omar said, now looking upwards. "Extra, extra!" he called, "Ripper strikes again inWhitechapel! Read all aba't it!" Did I hear you say ?wager', Higgins?" Pickering asked, his eyeslighting up."Ah, you never could resist a game of chance, could you, my oldfriend!" My military background, I fear," responded Pickering, wagging hishead ruefully, "Nonetheless! Were you serious about a wager?" Well..." Higgins pondered, "Yes! I say! Why not? Why not indeed!I'll wager that I can take anyone, I'll leave the choice up to you,and in.... “What is this for, Mistress?”She took out a black wig with curls and put it on me. I was stunned on how good I looked. This entire journey has all been worth it!“It is a key to my house. So you can go in and out when you want!”“I do not think your son is going to be happy about that! You saw the tape yourself! He said I should stay away from him and his place!”She put her hand on each of my shoulders as I looked in the mirror and she looked at me.“First of all...this is my place, not his..