Only her breathing was getting heavier I whispered to her again that I want her very badly & make her my fuck mate. She didn’t say anything this tim... also so I just turned her to face me & planted a kiss on her lips. She also kissed me back she was a good kisser. I opened up my mouth & she took my tongue in hers & sucked on it. By this time my hands were already on her big butt it was soft & I started to squeeze it hard.She kissed me even harder when I did that. We broke our kiss & I led her. People magazine did get in touch through Terry and asked to do a feature spread on me, the baby, the mother, and the unique and loving arrangement that we had between us. They promised a favorable treatment. Previously, they had done right by us, so I trusted them. Terry set up the interview in Nashville for a few days after we returned and before Crystal and I started a concert tour of a dozen cities.After Edie's article got published, and we saw how the news sat with the public, we all. I simply leaned back, opened my legs, moved my panties to the side, and pulled the first man in.His large, well shaped cock fit snugly in my vagina, and before he even hit bottom I was orgasming again. One after another, my black buggers bombarded my uterus with semen sauce, until I was quite messy down there.At one point, I was face down on a bed with my hindquarters in the air, and there were at least ten large black fellows anxiously, but patiently, awaiting their turn.I encountered a fellow. "What? Oh... yeah," Mom replied, a little drowsily. Good sign."I bet it's pretty relaxing though, just watching the corn go by. Watching each pole pass one after another." Hm. Yeah," her voice was low, like she was trying not to fall asleep."No reason not to relax. Just watching the corn. Watching each pole, each line of the road pass by. Letting each one relax you further. No reason not to just let go." I could see her eyes tracking back and forth as she watched the phone poles go by. She.