She went from stroking my balls to locking them in a vise-grip as she cried out, "Fuck me you big nigger. Fuck my tight white pussy. I've been dying ...or this... put your nigger baby in me. My husband's a pussy. Put a nigger baby in my belly!!!" It was only then that I realized this was a possibility. I had had a vasectomy 3 years earlier and we had depended on that for birth-control. These men just might leave my Melinda carrying a black baby. As I thought of this, Melinda squeezed my. "The corners of her lips turned up in a smile, but there was much more than that in her eyes. "I know, Ken. Dana is very proud of you. She's discussed you many times with me, since Dr. Larson is the family physician and I've seen her often. Check-ups and the like. We've become pretty good friends." She had noticed where Ken's eyes were wandering, and deliberately recrossed her legs seductively. "And, my name is Mary."He made no effort to avert his eyes, and watched her movements with intense. I could see a smile on her face, she biting her lower lip and looked at me. I knew she wanted more of that . I started licking her pussy again, inserting my finger deep into her, slightly crooked, and moving inside her vagina. I could sense her walls closing against my fingers. I kept pushing my fingers upwards and applied pressure on her stomach. I took her clit in my mouth and started sucking it. And before I knew it, she came all over me once again. This time though, I sensed her vibrating. Tim had found other inventive ways to torture the woman like sending her to work at her waitress job with a remote controlled vibrator strapped into her pussy or her ass. Tim had spent the evening at the bar where she was waitressing each time and every time she started acting as anything but a lady he would turn it on. One time he had turned it on high and left it there until she had a climax leaning against the table full of black guys while they played with her tits. Elaine had finally.