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The Beginning- Part 19About 3 Centuries.Today was the big day to go meet the baby we want to adopt. Karen was excited and nervous at the same time. We stopped by Bern’s house to pick up Jr. He was excited too about the idea of getting a little brother.We get there and first we had to do an interview with the present foster parents. Everything was in order from our home inspection and the foster parents were happy with our interview. Now was the time to meet the baby.Right off the bat we all fell in love with baby. But what truly was amazing was how the baby just was so happy to have Karen hold him. The baby even was trying to nurse on Karen. We all laughed about it. The foster parents said they never saw the baby so happy before and that was a first seeing he wanted to nurse like that. We said our goodbyes . The foster parents said this should go, thru bar. any problems within 2 weeks. Everyday Karen would visit and spend the day with the baby. Our 2 weeks were up and we were to bring home our new son.Karen asked me if she can stop modeling for a couple of months. I said sure it just that there will be a lot of sad black businessmen on Weds Night. She laughed and promised to start back because now we need 2 college funds.Karen said she will hold off on all extra activities outside the house for at least 2 months. She wanted to know if I was okay with it. I told her I will support her in whatever she wants to do. We picked up the baby. The first thing Karen does is nurse him. Looks like all milk production found a new home. Everyone is happy but MIL never saw the baby yet.MIL called and wanted to come over to see the baby. I told she is welcome anytime. She said she will be here in a hour. MIL does not know it is an interracial baby. This will get interesting.MIL walked into the house. When she saw the baby a stern look came on her face.“You did not tell me you adopted a black baby “ she said.Instead of Karen having to take the heat on this I stepped into it. The baby is not black. The mother is white and the father is black making the c***d interracial. Besides the baby had no choice in the matter I said.MIL was still not happy. Then I told her we were naming the baby Charles in honor of her late husband, Karen’s father.MIL bursted into tears and wanted to hold her new grandson. All is well.Things have been going good for us. Little Charles is growing and happy as pig in slop. Just when I thought Karen’s breast could not get any bigger they did.I guess nature took over again. It has been 3 weeks now and we decided to do a small family trip to an urban farm. In the outskirts of the city they had this small farm growing vegetables, chickens , ducks and even a few goats. They sell produce and eggs raised on the farm.You get a mini tour Pretty neat because it is a good learning tool for the k**s to see an actual working farm.Jr and I were walking into the farm and met Farmer Tom. Farmer Tom was an older black man with graying hair.You can see Tom been around for a while. Tom wanted to know if this was our first trip to the farm. I told him yes. I introduced myself and Jr to him. I told him my wife was back at the car with our 6 month old. She wanted to nurse him before we were to tour the place. Tom said this is a farm and he was pretty sure the a****ls won’t mind.I laughed and said yes.Just then Karen came in with Charles. I introduce Farmer Tom to karen and Charles. Tom was taken aback seeing it was an interracial baby. Farmer Tom was very friendly towards us and acted as our tour guide. When Karen and the k**s were ahead of us I know Tom wanted to talk to me. “Your baby. He is kind of….” before Tom could finish I said dark.Yea he is. I keep telling my wife I just don’t know what side of the family his darkness came from. Maybe I should do one of those family tree test. I joked.“Definitely it looks like there was a bahis firmaları black root planted somewhere. If I had to take a wild guess usually the mother had black roots as how things on the farm are done “ Tom said.I could not let this older black gentleman think my wife fucks black men so I had to tell him.Charles is an interracial baby the wife and I adopted. No black roots were in my wife I joked with him.Tom was laughing too. He said he was thrown off because she was nursing him.I told her how Karen never stopped making milk since Jr. was born and Charles is one happy baby because of it.We all walk pass the chickens. All the hens were white and in the middle was a big black rooster.Every now and then one of the white hens would squat down to the ground and raise her rear end up. The black rooster would mount it. “Those white hens sure seem happy with that big black cock mounting them . Are all black cocks that big?Don’t you call a rooster a cock ? “ Karen asked Farmer Tom.“Yes you do call roosters cocks and that big black cock is a favorite among the white hens. Just about all the black cocks are big. “Tom said shaking his head laughing towards me.I told Tom my wife sometimes don’t realize what she is saying. Tom laughs again. We finish the tour and end up at the covered market where you buy produce, eggs and goat’s milk. Tom was telling us how good the goat’s milk is. This is the only milk he would drink. I picked up a dozen of eggs to purchase. I was asking Tom if he thought the eggs would be tasty because the white hens were being mated with a big black cock joking with Tom. Again we both were laughing.“I do too think the eggs from the white hens taste better because of the black cock” Karen said in a serious tone.Tom and I laughed again.I told Tom about my friend Mitch and his love of milk. I told him Mitch still had ties to pro football players who might want to try his organic goat milk. It could be a good business opportunity for him.Little Charles was getting cranky. He wanted to eat. Karen ask if it was okay to nurse the baby. Tom said she could go into his office. He open the door. Karen followed right behind him. Tom went to his desk to grab some business cards to give me.Before Tom could turn around and leave Karen was feeding little Charles. She had a towel covering her breast and little Charles head. But what froze Tom in place was the other breast hanging out in the air just sagging and swinging away as Karen rocked the baby in her arms.Tom got a hold of himself and left the room grabbing one more peek before shutting the door. I could have sworn a bulge was just forming in old black farmer Tom’s pants. I told Tom sorry about that. Karen is not too modest when it does come to breastfeeding. He is not the first black man nor will be the last one to see my wife’s breast. Usually she has a nursing bra but it does not fit her any more. She find it is easier to just use a front hooked bra for the purpose but both breast get expose instead of one. Tom said he understands as he glanced back towards his office looking thru the door glass only to see Karen face the door and wave to us while still having one breast swing free. We left . On the way home the k**s were tired and fell asleep. I asked Karen if she had a good time. She said it was nice getting out the house.We get home. Karen cleans up the k**s and it was time for them to go to bed. Karen came into our bedroom. She undress in front of me. She then reaches into her closet and pulls out her black dildo. I thought it was retire because of her getting the real deal. She lays on the bed opening her legs. I get between them and started to nip and tease her with my tongue.I see now you are sporting a little bush. I thought you like to shave it so black men can feel your pussy lips how smooth they are as they fucked you I said.Karen replied perabet she only shaved it so her husband can have a better look as a black cock fucked his white wife. She then inserted the black dildo in her. As she was working it I went up and started biting her on the neck telling her what a white slut she was exposing her breast to an old black man. She camed on the back dildo. I moved the black dildo out the way so I can fuck her. As I was fucking her she was whispering in my ear “ You want to see the old black farmer fuck me. You want me to shave so you can better see an old black man’s cock fuck your wife”I camed and fell asleep in her arms.The next day Karen fixed eggs for breakfast. It was some of the best tasting eggs I had in a long time.“See I told you so. Eggs do taste better from white hens when a big black cock is inserted.” Karen laughed.By Wednesday the eggs were all ate. I came home that evening. Karen and the k**s were at her mother. I called Farmer Tom and ask him if he had any eggs for sale. He said sure. In fact he will be passing close to my house going to see his sister. He can drop off a couple of dozens. He wanted to know how they taste.I told him great and my wife knew she was right that those eggs taste better because of a large black cock and again we both laughed.Tom came over like he said he would. We went into the kitchen to drink a beer. He was looking for Karen and the k**s. I told him Karen and the k**s were at her mother’s house. They be home shortly. I told himJust then the garage door open. It was Karen coming home. I hollard out Tom and I were drinking beer in the kitchen. Karen said she be there as soon as she picks up the baby stroller.Five minutes later Karen strolls into the kitchen. She said hi to Farmer Tom and brings a beer to me. I get up with her as she hands another beer to Farmer Tom.Tom is sitting in his chair with Karen facing him. “My husband was telling me you know a lot about milk being produced in a****ls and also you said your goat milk is the best. Karen saidWith that being said I reach over and removed Karen’s blouse. I told Tom to go ahead and unhook the bra for me. Tom was a little nervous till I told him the k**s were at MIL’s house and besides it seems like you enjoyed looking at them when Karen was in your office. Tom reached over and unhook the front of Karen’s bra. Both breast swung free in front of his face. Karen told Tom to go ahead and massage them to see if they feel normal. Tom ran his old callus black hands all over my wife’s breast given them each a couple of hard squeezes and working his hands down to her nipples pinching and pulling on each one. I never saw her milk squirt so far.Karen started to moan. Tom’s pants was starting to stretch out. I told Tom to go ahead and suck on my wife’s breast. Tom opened his mouth and stretched a nipple into it. Karen was now sitting in his lap rubbing her crotch against his. Tom brought his milking skills from the farm to my house milking my wife into his mouth.Karen was getting vocal. “You know my husband likes me to shave so he can get a better view of a black cock penetrating his wife’s pussy…” she said.I went over and removed her pants and panties. Her pussy was bald and baby smooth. I got between her legs to eat her to get it wet and hot for Tom’s black cock. Karen reach over to give Tom a passionate kiss as she was cumming in my mouth.“ My husband says my pussy taste the best after a black cock cums in me. Do you think that is true Farmer Tom? “ Karen said as she was humping my head.After Karen camed the second time in my mouth I wanted to see her fuck Tom. I told Karen why don’t she show Tom the rest of our house starting off with our bedroom.There is my wife standing naked leading a grey haired black man into our bedroom. I followed behind and watch as my wife started to undress perabet giriş Tom. She took off his shirt to reveal how well built and strong he was for an older person. She rubbed his chest and then bit his nipples. Karen pulled off his pants. He was standing just in his boxers when my wife got on her knees with her face into old black farmer Tom’s crotch. She had her lips at the top of his boxers and followed down slipping his growing black cock into her mouth.That old black farmer had a bull size cock with the hanging nuts to match, I I think his nuts hung down as low as what my wife’s breast would sag. In fact Karen had his black nuts resting resting on top of her sagging white breast as she was sucking him off. I loved it.Karen stopped sucking Tom. She then got on our bed on all fours with her ass raised in the air just like the white hens were doing for the black cock. Old farmer Tom got behind my wife to insert his black cock in my wife’s wanting pussy. Like the cuck I am I got underneath my wife to guided the black cock in and to start licking both my wife’s pussy and Tom’s cock as they started to fuck.Karen was loving it.. She camed a couple of times. Tom’s balls were slapping me in the face. He was about to cum and started to slam harder. I think his black balls were about to give me a couple of black eyes. Just as he was cumming in my wife and was pushing in as deep as he can I reach up and massaged his balls. Tom let out a grunt and said that was one of the best nuts he got off in his 70 years of being on this earth. As he was pulling out I was licking his and Karen’s cum off my wife’s pussy. Tom rolled on to his back and Karen laid on her back with her legs open. They both were waiting for me to clean each of them. I ate my wife out while Tom was kissing her and rubbing her breast.After finishing my wife I re position my mouth on farmer Tom’s black cock. In no time I had it hard again. I was about to move out the way so Tom could mount my wife again when I saw Karen’s mouth sucking on Tom’s balls. I went back on to sucking Tom’s cock.The wife and I made a great team when it came to making an old black man’s cock rock hard.Tom was ready again to fuck my wife. He got on top of her as I opened her legs for him. Again I did my cuck duties and position the head of his cock into my wife’s pussy. Karen raised her hips allowing Tom’s cock to easily penetrate her. Again they were fucking hard this time with Tom on top.I got undress and started to jack off watching them fuck. I wanted to sit or lay in the bed next to them but they took up all the room. I got up and went into the kitchen to grab a chair. I came back and placed the chair where I could sit and get a good view. Right again when my wife was cumming on Tom’s black dick I started to cum in my hand.Karen stopped for a second t catch her breath. That is when I told Tom why don’t he just take my wife to his home tonight and use her as he wants. I will pick her up in the morning.Tom said I could come over to his house and watch. I told him no. Sometimes I love the idea of my wife being a black cock whore with out me being there. Tom got dressed. Karen quickly put on a sun dress without underwear. She then pack an overnight case with a couple of her modeling outfits and a large bottle of lube. Tom looking at her outfits said if she does not mind to wear one of them under her dress. He then told her she was going to be the entertainment tonight for him and 3 of his old buddies. He made a couple of phone calls.I had to ask Tom how old were his buddies. Tom said they were in their 70’s like him.Karen was going to get about 3 centuries of black cock in her tonight. Plenty of old school fucking.I wonder how white pussy taste after 3 centuries of black cocks cum in her? I guess I will find out the next day.They left. I fell asleep thinking about my wife with her legs in the air and gray haired black men fucking her.I picked up my wife the next day. As soon as we got home I was between my wife’s legs. You know white pussy does taste better after a black cock especially about 3 centuries of black cocks.

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