I was in the best position for successfully getting pregnant if, I had the right ‘equipment’. As I explained to Bill later; it was the joy of bein... pregnant to a good black guy. The whole thing; carrying the baby while I got big and fat, everything that went with it. I always craved that.Our friend made sure I’d remember him for a while. Bill watched while I took every inch of that hard black cock then, another huge creamy load of seed. Even after a long time on the toilet, it was clear that it. Turn and greeted me with a smile. I towered a full foot above her and yet I felt as though I had no advantage or power over this delicate woman before me. She was busy scrambling eggs and asked me how I wanted them done? I'm not sure what I was saying to her as I took a seat at the table nearby? Her back was to me and I was trying hard not to admire her beauty. The chemise clung to her body tightly. Only the bottom lacked a bit of tension and it would sway slightly as she moved about. To make. She is still twitching and panting from the after effects of her orgasm as I move back up her body and position my cock at the entrance to her tight wet pussy. I hover over her waiting for her to fully recover from her orgasm.“Ready for daddy’s dick baby?” I ask Clarissa when she finally recovers from her orgasm.“Yes give me your cock daddy.” She softly and seductively.I gently thrust forward pushing my cock inside her glad that she is so wet because otherwise I would have a hard time fitting. She was nothing like Bonnie. She was maybe fifty, had a stern, almost mean look about her. The suit was tailored and fit her like a glove, even around the rather small bumps of her chest. She stared at me with steely gray eyes that screamed control. ‘Was there a problem? I was looking forward to seeing Bonnie this afternoon.’ ‘Bonnie has been temporarily suspended for…let’s say, inappropriate behavior.’ She said with her lips tightly pressed together disapprovingly. ‘Seriously?’ I asked,.