I rushed home and the next morning I took the morning after pill. It didn't work. A month later I learned I was pregnant. Something about me had chang...d. I didn't understand why I was glad to have his seed in me. I wanted more. A lot more. Now Marcus is at full power. He knows what to do to get women under him. His confidence is so high it does not matter where he looks. He knows he can and will impregnate any white women. Now his lair is the world. Some of the women who didn't want to be. But I made it worth your time, right?” Melanie asked me, a pleading look on her face.“Sure, but clearly you lost patience as much as I did!” I teased her, making her blush a bit.“Touche, that I did!” Melanie agreed, “on the other hand, I wanted to save it for my most fertile moment. Yep, honey, you’ve just sired a COVID baby!”“Guess we’ll really have to get hitched now!” I taunted her with a swat.“Yes, but on the bright side ... I’m Catholic. There is no divorce. You’ll never have to worry. . yes! Lover! Yesss! Fill meee! Fill mee with your hot love-cum!" Carol wantonly urged him on, at the same time feeling the erotic bubbling taking place inside her own loins as the turgid, pulsating head of his deeply sunk cock suddenly flared larger and began to spurt! She could feel the streams of white- hot semen shooting far up into her nakedly clenching belly with the force of molten fire, churning around her dilated vagina in a growing pool long-desired love.Oh, how she wished she could. Andthere were plenty of admirers too, mostly sweaty stressed-looking guysold enough to be my father in crumpled and stained suits with theirhands in their pockets having, I don't doubt, a good old "fumble" atthe thought of all the trannies in the place. And to think I'd paid?20 to get in!Perhaps I'm being a little unfair. There were guys there thatwarranted further investigation but they were being surrounded by theunconvincing trannies like bees round a honeypot so there was no wayI'd get a.