Good bedding makes for good breeding

Morgan was doing whatever she could to keep herself fertile. She birth more children and none by her actual husband. It was her third child that got her in trouble, for Nelson could not have possibly helped in conceiving a black child. Shortly after this Nelson had their other two children tested only to find out she had been cheating on him the entire time.

Morgan cited Nelson's lack of affection as a source that drove her into the arms of these estranged men, repeatedly.

"Aw does it make you mad knowing the baby inside me isn't yours?" Morgan asked as she rolled her pregnant hips over her husband's upturned cock, she felt it twitch inside. "If only you'd been more of a man..." She bemused as she bounced on his cock.

"...Fuck..." Nelson grunted beneath her.

"Exactly. You're just a fuck with a little dick." Morgan sneered.

"H-how could you?" He moaned through clenched teeth.

"You were never around. So I found some men who were." Morgan continued. "I've already spoken to my lawyer, and Travone said I've got a good chance of winning should you decide to divorce me." Morgan quickened her pace, Nelson panted beneath her. "...but I don't think we'll need to go that far will we?"

They didn't get divorced. Morgan was right as far as Nelson was concerned. Divorce was messy and she had him dead-to-rights. He was at work more than he was at home and he truly loved her despite her betrayal. A part of him wanted her to be happy, satisfied and fulfilled even if it meant opening their relationship like she had opened her legs.

Cucked and accepting his position, Nelson carried on his duties as a husband and father. He took care of her kids like they were his own never once bringing up her infidelity. Morgan got to keep her marriage and her lovers.