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.