He hands them the keys and tells Ben he will have the paperwork delivered to him. Ben, these dealers must know you. They never haggled you with price... or even had you sign any documents. They just gave you the keys and let you have the cars Martha asks. Girls, this is my town, I have bought new cars for all my slaves that can drive except for the girls down in Tuscaloosa. I have bought Beth and Joyce new cars, they are living down there in my house. They are parents of my girls Ben says. They. "He raised wonder-filled eyes to hers and she relaxed."You are with child? We made a child. You and I made a child. You shall be a mother and I, a father. This is more than I could ever have dreamt possible! First, I marry the most beautiful woman in all the world. And, now, we will have a family. It is a miracle. Please! Tell me I am not dreaming!"She smiled as her eyes began to fill with happy tears."You are not dreaming, mon mari. Of this, I am quite certain. You are not dreaming. God. She gave him an encouraging smile. "So far so good. Now give it to me."He pulled back, and then slid in again, this time one smooth motion that sheathed him entirely within her. He repeated again and again. He'd done it the first time when he was 16, and it felt just as good now as it did then.She began to breathe in time with his thrusts, and her hips pushed up at him. He wanted to close his eyes and let go, but he kept studying her face, watching the emotions cross it, watching as her eyes. I have never seen a cock this beautiful. She thought. It wasuncircumcised and its skin was smooth and velvety like fine silk.Underneath Azikiwe's phallus hung testicles the size of table tennisballs. And they looked like they had enough sperm to fill a bathtub.Whatever little resistance and self respect she had melted away in theface of that big fat cock head sticking out of its hood. It beckoned toher, commanding her allegiance. In that moment, Patricia knew she wasenslaved to the object of.