“What’ll it be, sweetie?” the bartender asked as I slid onto a stool. There was only one other person at the bar, an elderly white gentleman who...was more interested in his newspaper than in me.“Let’s just start with a Shirley Temple,” I suggested, curling my lips up suggestively. The bartender was cute, if a little too young and tattooed for my tastes otherwise.He looked puzzled. “Dirty?”“No, I don’t actually drink,” I admitted. Not strictly true, but I was planning on having a one-night stand;. I teased him mercilessly, refusing to sleep with him until our honeymoon night, citing, with demure, dark eyes, my nearly virginal status. He was stunned when his bashful bride turned foul- mouthed slut and smoking pistol in bed, sucking his cock down her long, white throat and swallowing his cum with glee, then riding his dick until he blew hot jizz into his wildfire Korean bride. My husband was a long-distance trucker and a very good lover. He fucked me like a gigolo before he went away on. I couldn’t believe what was happening. My wife never screamed as my cock slid inside her at anytime. He looked at me watching them. “Look at her husband watching you take this black cock up your ass.” She looked at me and then moaned. “What kind of dirty whore are you that you fuck black cocks while he watches? She started cumming and her body convulsed and fell out of rhythm with his thrusting. He kept thrusting into her ass. He looked at me with a smirk on his face. “That’s it white. ”“And if they don’t?”“That would be a problem. If they’re not willing to accept their lot, perhaps they’d seek other men? Use their wiles, as old as Lilith, the first whore.”“So we’re either mothers or whores.”“At least you didn’t say virgins,” he laughed. “Only one virgin birth.”“But, aside from enjoying the process, fathers wish the obvious need to fuck to make their children might be something better ignored? To have us all seem like Marys. And I’ve never understand how Joseph was explained..