A pleasant awakening and telling Anthony

George dreamt of so many things through the night, most of them erotic. When dawn was first cresting the horizon, he felt himself moaning at the sensations of a dream. Slowly things started to form in his mind. He moaned at the sensations, the thoughts. Then slowly, he opened his eyes.

There, between his legs, he saw his lovely wife Abbey. She was eagerly sucking on his cock, moaning with every moment.

“Oh my god. Abbey, this feels incredible,” George moaned as his fingers went to her hair.

Abbey pulled her head off his cock and looked up at him. “You want to see me beg for a black baby?”

George moaned, “Oh my god, you are so sexy.”

Abbey pulled her head off his cock and smiled, “Will you think that when I am six months pregnant with Anthony’s baby?”

George shuddered, “You really want this?” he asked.

Abbey smiled while still stroking his cock, “You want to hear me beg for a black baby?”

George moaned and smiled at her, “You want to beg for a black baby?” he asked.

Abbey smiled, “I’m going to beg for black babies.”

George moaned, “Really?”

Abbey nodded, “And I want to watch you. I want to see a sexy black woman sitting astride you and begging you to give her a baby.”

George moaned, “You think we can find a couple? A man who wants to fuck you and a woman who wants to fuck me?”

Abbey moaned, “Maybe we should see. I think we could, and wouldn’t you like to? Wouldn’t you like to have a sexy black woman riding you begging for your child?”

George smiled. “I think you just want to beg to be knocked up by a black man,” he said.

Abbey smiled, “Nope, black men, plural, lots of them. I think a couple would be great, but maybe we could ask Anthony if he knows anyone? After all he would love to knock me up.”

“Maybe I will need to go on some dating apps,” George said. “You found someone easily, but where am I going to meet someone?”

Abbey smiled, “Well, join some apps and see. I will ask Anthony tomorrow.”