A black giant. Seven feet tall with a bulky linebacker’s build. The man was conveniently handsome and well dressed.“I couldn’t help but overhear...your plight.” the man interceded. He held out a laminated card for Tracy to take. “Perhaps I can be of service.”Tracy stared at the words Breeding Pass printed on the card for a long moment. Glancing up at the man the blonde teasingly gave the stranger a slow once over taking in every inch of his well built frame.“Ummm ... You do have a nice body.”. God, how I liked sucking her nipples like a c***d would and she loved it as well quite often reaching down and slowly stroking my hard and leaking cock.As I sucked her nipple, I would eventually find a way to slide my hand up under my head and start to rub her pussy. The harder I sucked and the more I touched the more she moaned. She was always soaking wet by this time and coated my fingers in her slippery juices. She would push against my hand as I put in two fingers and then three…riding. I stand behind the door as I open it. She is small, but almost knocks me over as she roughly pushes the door open and steps in. Slamming the door behind her, she demands to know what the hell I think I am doing. I stutter a bit and a trying to think of what to answer as she is pushing me back into the living room. Once against the couch I can go no further and she is right there in my face, still asking what I thought I was doing. Before I can gather my senses she has pushed me back over the. "Uh, again, I apologize for not eating breakfast with you folks." Nonsense," Fred responded. Then after a moment, "Uh, Jeff would you and Diana marry us, all of us to each other like you and your wives are?" Sure, I would be glad to, and I know Diana will feel the same way. So when do you want this to happen?" As soon as the women can get their dresses, I guess," Fred said, looking to Carla for verification."Maybe a week," she responded. "Diana has already given me the dress maker's number. We.