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just musingWith the holiday theme in mind I can only say it truly is ‘a wonder life.’ Today is Thursday morning 12/18/14, the 4th day of me being on a mission for my second baby. Ken and I are doing the work well, very well. I’m getting into counting now. This morning was the 11th episode of ‘The Overdose’. It has come to the point where I can’t hold any more. I’m leaving a goo stain everyplace I sit. So I’m back on the tampon, if only to plug the leak. The producers have also extended the series, by popular demand, my demand. Superior ratings and it’s a whole lot of fun!! Well, I learned one needs to wait a pinch over 2 weeks for the pregnancy test kit. I could go to the OB/GYN for a better test much sooner but, this is too much fun. So the cast has decided the season finale will be New Year’s Day 1/1/15.Yesterday afternoon I get a package delivered from The Garden, a local sex shop here in Columbus. I find it’s loaded with a lace up garter, a naughty schoolgirl outfit and a couple varieties of open crotch bottoms, a baby doll outfit, Velcro cuffs for the wrists and ankles, a satin blindfold, sex lube, a few cock pouch undies for him and a note. I’ve been complaining a bit about how I don’t like my motherly appearance. I put on the baby doll with the open crotch fishnets and I liked what I saw. That outfit held my boobs enough so they looked super and there was enough of a sheer tummy cover to hide the pouch and stretch marks. And fishnets, well enough said. My look in all this could have given an erection pınarbaşı escort to a corpse. Only my hair was out of place, well, I have not had it done for a while. Quick, call Mom, dress, pump to fill two more bottles, grab Rita and make the quick drive. Super, she has the baby overnight!! Now the hair, got lucky and found a fairly good salon with no wait. Always a concern with a new hairdresser, this gal Anne was good. I told her I wanted a kind of trashy style. I never knew there was something called a ‘slut cut’. I’ve seen plenty of them around and never knew. Well, I expect to be keeping this slut cut style for a good while. And I’ll be back having Anne fix me up for sure. Often it’s an interesting conversation with the hairdresser. So she asks me what I’m looking to attract. I had to motion her closer so I could whisper in her ear. I used words often seen on this site. I whispered “A good looking Black Bull with a thick 13” cock”. Anne understood completely, she answered “I’ll do a great job for you”. It’s like everybody knows the secret and I had to go to Ghana to figure it out!! Further chat with Anne got me to explaining further and sharing some pics off my phone. I could sense she was disappointed that we were married. It was an $80 haircut with a $120 tip. Yes, I like her work. I get home, I change back into baby doll with my 5” heeled slut shoes and apply the brightest red lip color and go real dark with the eyes. No sooner am I almost done when there is noise. He calls, I answer adding my best higher register English accent. “She away with the baby, asked me to fill in for her.” Then I come out and introduce myself “Hi, I’m her pal Anne, she tells me you give a good shag.” The look on his face told me he agreed with my self-assessment. Every time he called me Andi, I corrected him with Anne. I was into it, he followed quickly. A little more fiction to the mix, I was her hair stylist from Brighton.I must declare, I got fucked. It was as good as the first time I had him. He was harder and fatter than is normal. Most all of my cherry red lipstick ended up on his shaft. I could not get the cock head past my teeth. I was pushing so hard it was hurting him so I had to just slobber, buff and jack him. I gave up all control on the mount, I offered my ass and he took be from behind with no delay. My payback for raking him was a rather forceful entry which hurt. The power he used to plow me was really like our first time. It was pretty quick, I did not cum once but I loved every minute of it. He hurt me and it felt so good. “Anne, I’m going to shoot. Are you safe?” “No you can’t, don’t. You’ll give me a baby!” I push myself up with my arms and move forward to get away. Not happening, large hands grab me tight, I’m pulled back and my face is forced down into the mattress. “It feels too good, I can’t pull out” he hollers. I start stammering words like No, Stop and Don’t. I can’t remember because with a final hardest stroke yet, he groans and I feel the base of his cock start to pulse. It threw me into the most intense vaginal orgasm I’ve ever had. I passed out.I was not passed out for long, well, long enough for him to finish and flip me. I became aware of his mouth kissing me, I returned his kiss while collecting my senses. I asked “Did I?” He says I was out cold. And his cock is still in me. He adds that he is still draining out. I reply “Please never ever leave me”. Don’t know why I said that, just did. His answer was to start pumping me slowly. Superman was not as hard and big as earlier but still stiff enough to now make love to his girl quite well. Not a word was said. Silent sex, the few times I went to speak, he just moved a finger over my lips. Then gave me his lips. He really is the definition of a Black Bull, my Black Breeding Bull. I am so fortunate. I know this c***dbearing is going to destroy my shape, but the memories on how I got there will be forever held dear.It was around dusk when we he first came home. It was totally dark out by the time he gave me the second dose. All along the way bring me to climax quite a few time. Hardly as intense as earlier, understood, neither of us had anything left. We slept, he never even asked about where his daughter was till this morning. And what a mess I was upon awaking. It was actually crusty down there. Both the sheets and the mattress pad and in the dryer at the moment. One thing about the sexy outfit. I guess they are a bit cheap. It got torn to shit, ruined well beyond repair. So in about 5 hours he will come home to the naughty schoolgirl, with Velcro cuffs attached and the blindfold hanging around my neck.

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