"I love my kids, but they've been my whole life. If we get picked up, I could be everything they need me to be and have the time to be what you need."...What do YOU need, Elizabeth?" I asked. "Isn't that an important question too?" I need my kids to live," she replied.Elizabeth did not blink until I nodded."May I?" Elizabeth asked, standing up and looking at the concubines."Feel free," I replied.The concubines expected Elizabeth to address Maria's peeves, but instead the woman walked up to. ”“And Olwen?”“I took her to see the Homo Florensis display. That’s our prize reconstruction. It was a joint Australian–Indonesian archaeological team that unearthed the remains of a small human from a cave in Flores, Indonesia, in 2003. This cast was rearticulated by Australian Museum staff. It’s most impressive. And it’s nearly 100,000 years old.”“Wasn’t Flores where your unwelcome lac beetles came from?”“Most likely. You weren’t born yet then, but it’s when I met Evans and Willy.”“Did you. “Of course. What would be a suitable time for you?”“This afternoon at three.”“If you have any special preferences you can mark them on this checklist,” the concierge smiles as Lucas watches me tick some boxes.“What were your preferences?,” my man asks as we prepare for our bi-sex woman.“Older than us, at least forty-five, thirty-six C cup size, very attractive for both of us and I want her to make me squirt while you watch.“This is Jan, for your pleasure,” the female concierge smiles at three. After a few moments, she pushed back hard against him, and I could hardly believe that his massive cock was buried to the balls in her cunt.Mitch began fucking my wife with fast, deep, and powerful strokes, and I knew that I would never to able to satisfy her that way. I watched in amazement as his huge, black balls swung between their legs and slapped noisily up against Jill. That’s when I realized for certain that he was going to inseminate and probably impregnate my wife with his black baby,.