But their plans for ahedonistic retreat in the privacy of nowhere are interrupted when the fourboys fall ill with strange symptoms. Using a box of tes...s one of the girlshad in her purse reveals the boys are all inexplicably pregnant! If thatweren't bad enough they seem to be progressing through the pregnancy at analarming rate. Now the girls must venture into the wilderness to find helpfor their rapidly swelling boyfriends. Before the retreat is over, thegroup will discover that there are. That was definitely to my liking. I loved playing with those 34-Ds and holding onto her hips while pounding into her hot, wet pussy. Thinking about her, I got a hard-on just anticipating what it was going to be like to get Kayte back into bed.I glanced over at Dan and the look on his face convinced me that he was thinking along the same lines as me. His wife was now a 48 year old and every time I looked at Karen and Kayte, I knew that the acorn didn't fall far from the tree. Karen was. He said: "I think African men are much superior to us white European males; and when it comes to Anna having a baby, the choice between my sperm and yours is an easy one. You, as an African male, have far more fertile seed than we white men here in Europe do."That was the first time I'd ever been told, directly, by a white male, that he saw me as superior to him, and not just a man, but as an African man in particular. That was so surprising, considering the way whites had treated all of Africa. Clare had shoulder-length brown hair and the most beautiful brown eyes who now were looking directly at me with a playful mischief. Now it was my turn, with a pub full of customers I copied her move, went behind her and stroked her ass the same way she had with me. This back and forth went on throughout the night but, unfortunately, customers don't know when to leave and Clare went home before I could talk to her.This kept going on for a few more shifts, even with her boyfriend about but I.