..looks that way...cus your nipples are hard...then I worked my dark lover lips to kiss her square on her married mouth....she tilted her head back as...we stood there dancing and grinding our bodies...as lovers would...so then I reached down between us and under her dress to touch her thong. she was pretty wet too and I just smiled at her and told her to come with me so I took her hand told her to get her purse and led her out of the club.I asked her if she drove her car she said yes..her gfs. Not until they do."All that being said, when it comes to making our family, I'd like a boy and a girl and it doesn't matter which we have first. How about you?" I'd like a son and a daughter, too, I think. That answers the question of how many. It doesn't answer when. I would be good the day after we get married. It'd satisfy our parents but it isn't practical. I think you should finish your degree as a minimum and that rules out getting you pregnant before next Halloween. If you want to hold. I rise up in my bed, Doug’s and my bed. I’m surrounded by sleeping black men.“No,” I struggle to leave our bedroom, using the wall to stabilize me. I don’t bother putting on clothes.I hear moans coming from Leanna’s room. I barge in and see her being double teamed by two black men. “Hey Mom,” she says in between moans and grunts.Fat Rob is in my kitchen, eating breakfast he must’ve cook for himself.“You have to leave. Now! My husband will be home soon. Doug can’t see this,” I. I have been putting some of each paycheck in it every time I worked. Look at it," she said, holding it out to him.James opened the bank book to see there was almost $8000.00 in it."Holy shit!" he said."James, when was the last time we had a bank account with anything in it - much less eight grand?" she asked."And when were you going to tell me about this?" he asked."James, this is our money. I am working for us. Don't you understand, honey - I want this for us... you and me. Maybe we will go on.