She slid it in an inch or two, feeling Tiffany's flesh stiffen. Then she moved it in and out, fucking Tiffany with it, loosening her asshole, which wo...ld have to take so much more in only seconds."Ummgnghhiiee!" Tiffany wailed, again looking desperately back over her shoulder, her body writhing and quivering.Ignoring her, Laura slipped her other finger in with the first. By now Tiffany's tight asshole was well-greased and it opened fairly easily to accommodate the extra finger. Laura fucked her. " And what if I have a black baby?" Then we'll have a black baby."And so there it was, all laid out for me. It was like having my cake, and eating it too, only better. Not that I wanted c***dren right away. But the question needed to be asked, and sooner was better than later as far as I was concerned. Okay, so now that I knew that I could happily live the life of a married slut, I had to figure out whether that was the way I wanted to live the rest of my life. I had learned that I really got. "They might stop visiting relatives any time you want to sponsor an orgy in your bedroom," I pointed out."Hmmm, I hadn't thought of that," he said."Throw them a real bone," I suggested. "Ask about your cousins." They're fucking dogs!" Confed medical technology," I told him. "Hey, do yourself a double solid and take one that Amita is especially tight with." Ooooh! You really don't believe in leaving a stone unturned, do you?" He walked away with his head tilted to the side."Good luck!" I yelled. ” Mark completed the turn.“Ooooh god!” I was struggling to overcome the pain, and it took almost two full minutes before I was able to speak. “My whole abdomen is throbbing … my ball … oh … it’s getting worse. I think I’m going to be sick!”I blessed Mark’s foresight that I should start this with an empty stomach; there was nothing to throw up. I felt hot all over. I could only take short gasps of breath.Mark took hold of the screw again. I watched in horror. “No! Wait! It really hurts!”“You.