Under the signature was her number. "Christ! She's like a bloody stalker," said Arnie, sitting down, and trying to decide what to do about it.He pic...ed up the phone, and dialed her number thinking, see, already complications."Hello?" Hi. This is Arnie. I got your flowers." Oh. Did you like them. I'm glad you called," said the same sweet mouth that Arnie remembered filling with cum three nights before."Yes I did, but I don't think that things between us were meant to be. I'm sorry, but I. "I want your babies! I want black babies! mmm, give me your nigger sperm!" she screamed.David was shocked but almost came himself after hearing it but she didn't stop there."My wimp husband can't give me more babies! I always wanted more babies and this is what happens when you can't give your wife babies!" she shouted it so loud it's a wonder the neighbors didn't hear.Marcus pulled out and said "Don't you want more babies wimp?" he asked."Yes sir! thankyou sir!" David replied.Suddenly it was. He inhaled and Angeleena”s sweet scents filled him: the shampoo, the makeup and the smell of her the real womans. It was a smell that usually aroused him. He had come to accept of late that almost everything about her aroused him: her full rounded breasts, the shape of her milky white legs, her fascinating laugh.It was also arousing when his mother sampled the wares of their business. It was called “Lingerie Plus” and although they catered to what”s known in the trade as “full figured gals”;. ? She could only mumble her scream as she feltJoe slap the inside of her thigh, on the tender inner skin, the pain racingthrough her body. ?Spread thosepretty legs and keep them open.? Nomatter what I do.?? He slapped the otherthigh, seeing her legs spread open wide just like a whore.? ?Yes, that?s a good girl.? Keep that string tight,? eyeing her nipples,the red tips now almost pulled painfully two inches long.? She seemed to like the pain, not sure if sheeven realized it.? She still held.