"Oooo,ooo,ooo." I cooed as inch, after tantalising inch filled my pink little fuck hole.He laid his chest accross my back again, pulling my head up of... the desk by my pig tails, licking, and sucking on my neck, and ear.He whispered, once again swirling the full length of his manhood inside me, "Tell me what you want you little whore." Fuck me." I begged, "Fuck my little pussy."The slap, slap, slap, as his thick, black cock pounded in, and out of me sent shivers trough my body.As I felt the. “You can just call me Tom”.“No, I was never married”.“Before I got shipped out to Vietnam I have just a few girlfriends here and there, but nothing serious, mainly just for fun.”“When I got back home from the war, I continue to have on and off relationships”. I explained.“Why don’t just get serious and settle down?”. She asks.“Is complicated”.I reply“To be frank, I wanted someone as attractive as you”. I flirt.I look at her passionately.Zoua got up from her recliner couch and head toward me. ... Grrrr! I pisses me off thinkingabout it.Deep breath. Walk to the club. Easy. Easy. I think it must have parked 3-4 blocks away instead. Ah well. Another block to go."Toot-toot." Startled me out of my wandering thoughts. I looked over andthere was that same car again. I'm sure of it. It pulled up next to mematching my pace and I heard, "Hey Sweetie. You wanna take a ride withme?" Who me?" I said increduously."Yeah you. You're the only sweetness I see walking out here. Just a sec."he called. With Solara's translation work I managed to tell my story to the local authorities and the doctors. For the next 14 days they examined me with everything they had, some of which looked slightly familiar and some that were so strange that they could have come from a sci-fi movie. They DNA tested Solara, me and the children and when they came back with the results we were more than shocked.It seems that the doctors found that both races shared more than 98% of DNA. The only major differences were.