When Damian returned to the pillowcase only a few muffled sounds were still escaping from the case. Damian picked up the bag gently carrying it over ...o his work bench and sat down. He reached into the bag and pulled out an unconscious woman.The woman he pulled out of the bag was perfectly limp in his hand. She hung like a rag doll and she hadn’t been breathing and whimpering slightly she’d look like a doll. She was petite enough to be a doll, just over twelve inches tall with her blond hair. You are formally my fiancée, my wife-to-be, unless you do not want that.” Her eyes lit up, her smile beamed, and her arms came across to hold his face, while she smothered him in kisses. She finally drew back to announce, “You will never regret this decision, John. I will love you for ever, and give you many children, when my body is ready for the task. I shall start looking for a second wife for you, immediately. Does she have to be black, or do you want a white woman to reflect your high. .." she said, startled by my touch."I want to feel you close to me. Join me on the bed?" I led her to the bed, reclining on the frilly pillows and classy comforter. "You know what I miss sometimes? Nursing." Oh my god..." Laura said, almost to herself."Will you nurse me, mommy?" She nodded and I nestled in front of her and she cradled me, opening the front of her dress to expose her breast to me. I looked up at her as she held me, her nipple resting against my cheek. Parting my lips, I took her. “Oh, yeah, suck it good, white slut” The black guy said; moving his hips, trying to get it deeper into my sweet wife’s mouth.He then looked at me with a challenge in his eyes, but all I could do was watch Ana’s lips going up and down his big black piece.My sexy wife looked so damn hot down on her knees like that. I was jerking my own cock as fast as she was sucking his.The guy said: “Lucky bastard, you have a sexy bitch here…”He shoved even more of his dick into her mouth.“Who taught her to.