The deeper my shade went, the greater sensation I felt. The deeper it went, the firmer it became, the warmer the feeling passed down the length of my ...rick. As that warm sensation pushed against my tightening balls I knew it was as deep inside me as I wanted it. I gripped it tight in me, not wanting to release the warmth that filled me.It pulled itself out of me a little, my cock feeling a release of pressure near the base. Then it pushed in again, as deep as before and I felt that tightening. He slapped it on her ass cheeks and I could see her shudder. “You have been waiting all morning for this nigger cock haven’t you?” She moaned a “yes”. “I can’t hear you whore!” She responded loudly, “Yes, yes, I want your nigger cock.” “Yeah, that’s right, have a nigger cock once and now you can’t get enough.” With that he pushed the head of his nigger cock inside her pussy and my wife let out a loud moan. This time she wasn’t drunk and was fully aware of what she was feeling and pushed. I tried to talk her out of buying the house, but-" Mr. LeClair, there's no need to blame yourself," Grace said, consolingly.Paul sighed. He looked at Grace's very swollen belly."How far along are you?" I'm due the 31st," Grace said. Paul smiled."Mari and I have been trying. I was hoping they'd take after her, she's just so..." Paul trailed off.Joe and Grace met outside the house after interviewing Paul, neither of them happy."Something's not right about this," Joe said, taking out a. Sighing heavily, Iwent to the parking lot, to get my car. I tried to be the stealthiest Icould. One of the bright point of my new situation was that mychubbiness was in the past: even though I still had some curves, I was alittle bit skinnier, which made it easier to crawl. I hid behind a car afew meters from my own, as I heard some noises. By now, I wasn't evensurprised to see two people fucking like rabbits on top of a car. MYcar. MINE. Well, that was a problem.Hopefully I was able to control.