I instructed Beth and Cindy to change the beds and then make lunch.“Cindy, when you’re done with the beds, come and see me first. I told her.A hal... hour later, Cindy returned.I told her, “You want Tricia to have my baby. You will do everything in your power to achieve this goal. You will make Chad think he is the father. Do you understand this?”“Yes Mark, I understand.” Replied Cindy.“Now go help Beth make lunch!” I instructed her.After about an hour Chad and Tricia returned with 4 bags, I told. I wanted to protest and kept up trying to push him away. But I couldn't. I was overcome by those lips."Fast forward a few weeks. Jacking off while watching porn on my computer. I stumble upon a cuckolding video and my memory brings back to mind the pieces of the puzzle. I put it together. And I got turned on! So I watch more of the same, and especially, a white wife cuckolding her husband with a well-hung black man. I read stories about it, forums, blogs, and black superiority web sites. And I. He was by no means done pleasuring them both but even the strongest of lovers needed a breather every now and then. His enormous length was still hard as steel and stood erect throbbing in the cold air, not used to not having his mate's tight little pussy wrapped around it. He reached out and stroked Evangeline's thigh seductively and lovingly. Evangeline and Abby kissed him hard moaning softly as they both curled up against him. They both laid there breathing hard. She closed her eyes as Abby. Are we agreeing to the terms?”“Yes. Let’s call Jamie. I still don’t like it, but I suppose there isn’t a good alternative.”“Who talked sense into you?” Julia smiled.“My sister and Kara.”“Hmm. Not Elyse? Interesting.”“Stephanie got to me first,” I grinned. “She was home when I got there.”Julia dialed Jamie’s number and his secretary put the call through.“Make the deal,” I said after we greeted each other. “I don’t like it, but it makes financial sense.”“OK. I’ll get the final paperwork drawn up.