Could I get Mara pregnant? Possibly. I'm not sterile. But I already knew that Mara wanted an African-fathered baby; something I already knew she'd wan...ed for a long time! I knew this marrying her. It was not a surprise she sprung on me one day. I knew, as we were getting married, that our baby would be fathered by an African male, and not by me; and I was fine with that. It was my decision. No one else's. And that's what we did.Q. How did Omar treat you?A. Respectfully. He was never derisive. Well 'a drink' turned into three and I was starting to feel them. We drove back to the company parking lot so I could get my car to go home. When he stopped, Bill grabbed my arm and pulled me to him and kissed me hard and reached over and squeezed one of my tits, firmly. It was like electricity had been shot through me. I had never felt anything like it. He told me that he wanted to take me to his house and fuck me. I was shocked but excited at the feelings I was having all over my body. Her cries only making him push even harder.Mel starts to get used to the hard pounding after a what seemed an eternity of slamming her. He must be cumming in my wives ass, grunting and pushing with all that meaning. he slows down and leans over to kiss her back while squeezing Mel's tits and erect nipples.Mel's cum was dripping out of her pussy, after what looked like the orgasm of her life. Rob starts finger fucking Mel and then making her lick his fingers clean. This guy was really enjoying. Babs had said that he was going deep-sea fishing in the morning. She turned and glanced at Liz.Liz noticed and shook her head. “No, not me! Not in this condition, I’m not!” She cradled her baby bump to add meaning to her statement.“Well, I am going shopping in town tomorrow,” announced Babs. “How about you two going with me? These three aren’t going to be around, so we’ll make a girl’s day out of it.”Brenda nodded. “I like that idea.”Liz and Bob looked over at Brenda and Steve. “What are you up.