My Black Babies Ch. 02

"I can never have enough of your cock, sir. My husband will be so surprised when I have your baby."

Joe turned to the server.

"Do you see something you like?"

I turned as if I didn't know she was there, then acted flustered, trying to cover myself, and failing miserably.

"I'm sorry," I said. "I didn't know you were there. Is that our food?"

"Y-Yes," she said.

"I'm so embarrassed," I said. "I get lost in worshipping his cock sometimes. It's beautiful, isn't it? So big, and long. He fills me up like no one else ever has."

"Y-yes, it is."

"Would you like a taste?" I asked holding it out to her.

"N-no, that's quite all right."

I stood up. I still had some of his cum running down my legs. She noticed that, too. I grabbed my purse and rooted around for a tip. She was ignoring me and watching Joe's impressive schlong instead. I found a ten and handed it to her. I had to get her attention first.

"Here's your tip. I apologize again. Thanks for bringing the food. I get so hungry after I fuck him. Are you sure you don't want a taste?"

"I-I'm sure."

Here I was, contributing to the myth of black dick. What can I say, I'm a naughty girl. At least on Joe, it wasn't a myth. I wondered how many black cocks she'd try out, looking for one like his.

Joe looked at our lunch. "There's a couple cans of pineapple juice on here."

"I knew they had to have pineapple juice in the bar for some of the fruity drinks. I told them to add a couple cans to our tray so Reed can taste how good your cum is."

Joe laughed.

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I spent the rest of the afternoon reading more about cuckolds and I also spent some time reading about cuckqueans. They were related subjects, after all, with a lot of the same personality quirks and foibles. We would be dealing with one of each tonight, so I thought it best to know what could happen.

During supper, Joe and I discussed our plan of attack, and several different alternatives based upon the responses of our viewers. Joe was surprised when I told him one thing I wanted to try with Savannah, but he was willing to go along with me, provided I was polite and didn't try to force her into anything. We shall see what we shall see. I definitely wanted to know what was going on in Reed's head, and with Savannah asking to watch as well, I wanted to know what was going on in hers. Our plans were set, only the stage needed to follow.

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