"It would be your baby, not someone else's ... I don't mind that it would be black. I think I would like to have your baby."Then her eyes dropped to h...s cock, and she reached across and enclosed its sticky wet black length in her slim white hand."Is there anything you would like me to do to help make it hard again?"Igwe looked hard at the young fourteen year old. Her eyes were clear, and her skin seemed so flawless. She was all curves and eager youthful womanhood. He laughed and fell backwards. I am about to ask. However I must request that you do give some sort of answer to each one. Is that satisfactory?" Yes, very." Lizbeth was getting an anticipatory tingle in her loins."Excellent. Let us begin the questionnaire then. Could you give me your age, the age of your husband, how long have you been married, and the age of your children, if any." I'm thirty two and my husband is thirty five. We have been married twelve years and we have no children." She lifted her feet up to her. She felt so good, so wet. Firey pleasure fanned at my nerves as I worked, and felt an explosion of pleasure as mom's walls clinched around me like a vice. Her entire frame shook. Her moans came out shuddered and weak. I didn't dare thrust through her orgasm. I would burst, right then and there. Instead, I took this window of opportunity to pull her pants off completely, her running shoes slipping off as well. I moved around the sofa and plopped down. "C'mere," I said, "and sit on my. She was greeted warmly by the girls and with a kiss on the cheek by Mr. Collier. ‘Jake, you should feel ashamed to have been lazing in bed so long today,’ Trudy began in a teasing tone as she poured lemonade in the glasses on the table. ‘Rose was hard at work cleaning up after the storm when I stopped by earlier.’ ‘Well, I fear that I’m just not gifted with the same set of virtues as Miss Rose,’ Jake said with a mischievous smile as he held out her chair. ‘Good heavens, dear! Here, take a drink.