It appeared now almost to be a point of pride with her. When she finished telling the story, all Mrs. Kostas could say was, "Oh, my!" I could see the ...int of a smile on her face, though.We retired to the family room and a very naked Adele sat on my lap and looked directly at her mother. Nancy looked back for a second or two and grinned with a resigned shake of her head. Cheryl sat on Dad's lap and my sisters sat on the floor at my feet.No one said anything for almost thirty seconds as we all. This was one of the fantasies we occasionally had, black-baby pregnancy. And with each and every one of the fantasies, he came inside (as did I). There was a brief respite where both my wife and Jack got cleaned up and used the bathroom. We all had another drink and spoke about the event. Everybody was quite positive up to that point. My wife reached for him, kissed him again, audibly suggesting she wanted to be taken missionary style. She laid down on the bed, spread her legs as wide as they. He has a smaller frame, and just a tiny bit of chub, just enough to not be bony. This is just a set up for the rest of the story, which starts here.Chapter 1:It was August, 2002. George was living with us at the time, and I was sitting in the basement with him. He had had a few drinks, and we were just talking and conversing about life and such. During which, I just kept thinking about how PERFECT he was for me in every way. We both had a passion for music, thought the same about a million. . real good.....why had her hubby done this? But i just carnt resist....why carnt i resist?....screw it she thought...im going to let him fuck me in my new shop. The hubby reached inside his inside pocket of his coat with his left hand and whilst his right hand was still pounding his glistening wet fingers into her....he pulled out the concealed eight inch dildo....he slowly moved it down to her lower back just as she started to rock back and forth in motion with his.