..we both knew...his strong big black cock was going to find its way up into my round butt and deep into my body, he was going to breed me...and i was...going to let him because i want it, i needed it, i was craving his sticky black sperm planted in my big butt. This was really happening, I thought to myself I finally found my male, just like in nature when the young lustful submissive mare in heat finds her mighty alpha buck to mate with and fertilize her. This was nature, it was fate and there. S. Don't throw your clothes on the floor. You weren't raised to be a slob.'I shook my head at the note, smiling to myself. Sometimes it was like I couldn't escape the woman. I looked up when Luke's shadow crossed over me. He was looking curiously down into the box."Wow, is that your mom?" he asked, taking a seat on the other side and lifting out an older picture of my mom and me. I was no older than three in it. "She was pretty. And hey, you were kinda cute." And I still am," I remarked.Luke. I mean to use you as a table.? Humiliated, I crawled over? and She kicked me in the face with the boots She was wearing. ?I didn’t hear a ‘Yes, master’ in there!? ?Yes, Master? I muttered. ? ‘Yes, master what?’ ? She was not amused. ?Yes, Master, I would love to crawl over towards you and be your table for you.? ?And why would that be?? She asked with a deceptive tone of honey in her voice. ?Because I’m Your bitch.? Her praise flowed out. ?Very good, my little slave. You are my bitch and I am. “Ha! I wish. But no, I think that would be a bad idea.”“Yeah,” I agreed. I gave her a bear hug, lifting her off the ground, and she hugged back just as tightly.“Thanks, kid. I needed that,” I murmured in her ear.“Mmm. Any time,” Celeste said, kissing me again. She let me go then, her eyes sparkling, and bounded after her sister. I got into the truck and headed home. Maybe Cassie had been right. Certainly, she conceived sometime in that first few days that we were together. Celeste did not: it.