My groan was embarrassingly desperate.“You were right about her,” the stranger said, “She’s just as much of a desperate whore as you said.”�...�I knew you would have fun playing with my slave,” he said. His hand sped up. The wet fapping sound was almost as loud as my panting.The woman stuck her fingers inside me. I gasped in surprise, then immediately began to moan when she put her mouth back on my clit. She fingered me. Her thrusts were hard and fast. It was rough, rough enough to hurt. Yet, her. I was biting my lip and wondering what was happening. Was Emma having a good time? Was she enjoying it? Was she behaving herself? I looked at my watch again, five to twelve and a few more seconds. Fuck these seconds, I thought. I kept telling myself to calm down, and wait quietly, for her to call me at the arranged time. I sat back in my chair and wondered. Did he spank her like he said he would? I hope he did. Did his cock thrill her? It certainly thrilled me when he told me it was about nine. It was swelling veryfast. Her pajamas went taunt and then a tare began. Her bare fat ass wasgrowing in her hands. Her hips shifted wide as well. Poor Sally wasbecoming distorted. In minutes her once perfectly trim body now sported abeautiful well shaped women with a narrow waist going up, but at her waisther hips flared out four feet across. Her butt now bubbled back behind hera good two feet and was such bubbled in shape that a six pack would easilyrest atop her butt cheeks.In Barbie?s. Yo Momma is here for her baby. Take all you want, baby.Breed yo Momma!”His balls were now pounding my tight ass like twosledge hammers. They were letting me know that theywere ready to unload into my waiting womb, to planttheir black seed deep inside my garden. Zak was breathing hard now as he pounded harder andfaster. I knew I was ready to explode as I felt Zak’sbreeding tool start to contract and throb. I then hadmy orgasm as I felt his black balls unloading into mywomb as his.