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Impregnation phone sex

I only have a little bit of time left before I have my little one.  Do you know what that means? I’m going to need to become Pregnant again, and soon.  I am not sure why I am so addicted to being pregnant.  I think it is the fact that they aren’t my husband’s babies.  They all belong to someone else, and every time I look at them it not only makes me happy it makes me crave another.  I will have to decide soon whom I might want to give me my next little blessing.  I never really know who the Father is but I like to keep it between three of them.   Does that make me a slut? More than likely, but I really do not care.

When we are out and people say things like: Oh, that is so nice that you adopted!  Part of me wants to laugh and I look at my husband.  He always has the look of embarrassment and I can see the pleading in his eyes that I not tell those people that they are not adopted.  I am Dominate but I am not cruel.  I never tell them the truth, I just say yes, we adopted them.

I have to admit that there is a part of me that really wants to blurt out that they are not adopted that my husband has a tiny dick and I need to fuck big dick so that is the reason that they all are of different ethnicity.  I wonder what they would say if I did.  I might just have to do that at some point.  I am sure deep down inside that it would make my husband’s tiny cock hard.


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