And when he finally got one knocked up, he was going to have k**s that would never remind him that he was a descendent of cotton picking, illiterate s...aves who were the victims of slavery, not sexually aroused by it. Color mattered to Darren because to him, his identity, his sexuality, his entire reality was tied to the fact that he believed with all his heart that white women were better. Moreover, he believed that being with a white woman made him better. Jenny was getting her own jungle. Rose made a little noise as she climaxed herself, right after the knot went in deep. Max started to fuck her harder and harder with his knot inside her. Max continued to fuck Rose until he let out a howl, he shot his doggy spunk deep inside Roses pussy. She felt it splashing her vagina walls with every squirt. Max shook his hips a couple times until he collapsed on to her back. His knot was still deep inside her drenched cum filled pussy. Whats wrong dear, said Paul. Nothings really wrong. "We stayed on the phone a little more. I wanted to say, 'No more crying Kevin, you're going to make me cry,' but I didn't. I sat, listening to the grieving in his ragged breathing.Finally he said. "Dude, I'm going to go. I'm in my minivan, and the wife and k**s are going to be expecting me to come in for dinner." You have a minivan?" I said."You know, helps ferry the k**s around for soccer and stuff." You're a soccer dad with a minivan," I said."Douche," he said with a smile in his voice, and. I stepped out of my pants revealing my red G-string; my face must have been as red as my underwear. I folded my pants and put them on a chair and removed my shirt folding it as well and putting it on the top of my pants. Mistress Jen pulled my leash pulling me down to my knees. She turned me around and cuffed my hand behind my back. She slapped me again and told me not to look at her. She made me crawl around the shop on my knees and when I did not go fast enough she whipped my ass with her.