It was a silent journey to his motel and nothing was said as she went to the bathroom, washed her face and, using his comb, did her hair."There's my g...rl, "smiled David as she emerged. "Lovely as ever."She smiled almost shyly at him. "Kiss?" You bet." He held out his arms and she went into them. It was a long gentle hug and then he pushed her gently away and kissed her softly and lingeringly.She broke it and looked up at him. "You are very, very special," she said gently, "and I love you with. I wondered what Mary would do.Finally I asked, recalling Jamal's silly rationale, "Is it because it's big and black?" Yes," he admitted."Have you ever sucked a white one?" I asked, this conversation way out of my comfort zone. Nowhere in the books about parenting is there any advice about this."No," he answered."Just Jamal's?" No," he whispered sheepishly."But just black?" I dug down, having already thought for some reason he'd sucked more than just Jamal's."Yes."My thoughts briefly returned to. “I’m pregnant, too ... and I think that it’s David’s,” Katrina winked at me.“Yes, well, I got knocked up by Henry Picardo, the Mayor of Yakima himself. Very nice touch! I’ll enjoy laying those eggs. Unfortunately ... he ... didn’t survive the act. I sorta ... bit him,” Angitia looked a bit worried for a moment ... a bit of surprising contrition from a snake-goddess of the ancient Italian tribe known as the Marsi.“That’s okay ... I’ll resurrect him and add him to the Undead Guard. Right, Nydia?”. As his rough finger frenziedly began rubbing her clit, Laura started howling with pleasure. Locked in his embrace she could smell his masculinity, over-laced with the smell of workshop grease. The entire scenario was overwhelming her, and when he sensed her impending orgasm he really banged his cock into her. As Laura cried out in the throes of climax, he pushed her body down and hammered her cunt mercilessly. He came shortly after, aggressively pumping his cum into her pussy. Laura had not.