One of the things that had grabbed his attention had been the plethora of what was referred to as 'interracial' porn; where black men enjoyed gorgeous...white females (like Mara). Second to that, had been the so-called 'interracial cuckold' videos; and that, more than anything else is what (eventually) brought Tomas and he into contact one evening; and three or four months of chatting with him back and forth, the idea of him impregnating Mara had grown from a fantasy, into a true, flesh and blood. 'Many of my sisters would probably agree. I suspect that, once he understands our nature, he will discover that he loves our hybrid species more than he loves any particular one of us.''You believe he doesn't really love you?' Annalisa asked, radiating sadness at the thought.'I know he loves me, ' Béla sighed. 'I can feel it in his soul. He will always love me. But I will not pretend that I satisfy his needs completely. 'Love' and 'want' are not logical things to be reasoned out. I will only be. But in afternoon at lunch time she sent me a msg that i will be waiting for you at parking for come soon i was little tensed and disturbed again i dint do any work and was thinking why did she called me after in the evening i went near parking she was waiting for me there i asked her what’s the matter she told me take me to shopping and get the dress which you told to wear i was shocked for what she told she made her mind so fastI took her to mall on the way i was putting a brake and her boobs. That was a problem because I wanted to look sexy so he’d get off faster and I could get this disgusting experience over with quicker. I took off my bra next.“There they are, there’s your money-makers! Shake ‘em for Daddy! Come on, girl! Shake them tits.”I guess I like money-makers better than tits. Fucking asshole. I held my arms out a bit and rolled my hips from side to side, my breasts swaying gently left and right, for about ten seconds. I kicked off my sandals, slid my pink Juicy sweats.