So, there was always some risk of them being knocked-up with a black baby. And since they were married, I wouldn’t have even had to take any respons...bility for the babies.”“After Yvonne and I dated a few months and were becoming serious in our relationship, she insisted that I stop fucking the white couples. We got married right after graduation, and she’s been more than enough woman for me since then. She has lost interest in sex over the last couple of years, though. I have to admit that I’ve. "You ready to be a big sister?" he asked kissing my forehead. I sighed. Under different circumstances I'd love to be a big sister and have a baby around the house. But I don't want one knowing what he plans on doing.Since mom was pregnant, he didn't need to "save" his cum for her and went back to fucking me every chance he got. Every morning I was sent to school with a load of his cum oozing out of me and sticking to my panties. This always started the new rounds of sex sessions with various. She put on in a red sweater, her black skirtand her pumps. She asked me if I was ready to do some shopping."Find all your cigarettes and put them on the kitchen table."Ten minutes later we were looking at a small pile of half-consumedcigarette packs. I asked for a trash bag."Wait! Can't I have one last smoke?" It will be easier on you if you don't." Well, what happens if we get to New York and you weasel out of your end?" Then you buy more cigarettes."She looked down at the floor for a minute.. I wasinconsolable."Mom... uh... mommy," I stammered, choking through my tears. "I don'twant to do this. I just don't. Isn't there another way?" Ellen," she continued. "We just went through this and I thought I mademyself clear. Your parents--the people who make the decisions are aroundhere--have decided this is what needs to happen before it is too late foryou. I know it isn't going to be easy. Not for me. Not for yourfather. And certainly not for you. But it has to be done and you.