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9 months pregnant Asian lady

... There was a really tall black guy in the passenger seat wearing a Pittsburgh Steelers jersey. I knocked on the window and he slid it down. “Uh excuse me sir,” I said “this lady said to . . . .” “Yeah, this is it, get in.” I slid open the side door. There was another white guy in a suit and a Mexican guy in blue repair coveralls. We squeezed into the second row of the mini-van, closed the door, and waited. Five more minutes went by. Nobody said anything. Then the other white guy said: “Apparently wants to have one of each.” He had a high, whiny voice. “Shut up, bitch,” the black guy said conversationally. Five more minutes and she came out, accompanied by a tall white guy with military cut blond hair. He had her elbow, guiding her on the slick ice. He got her to the driver’s seat and then squeezed into the second row with me and the Asian guy. He said a few words in greeting and he sounded maybe Russian or Polish. She backed the van away from the pub and onto the road and we all got busy looking at her, not saying anything. The van glided to a stoplight. She said: “My husband is afraid to fuck me until I have the baby. Are you afraid to fuck me?” “No” I said, along with the other five. “Then,” she said, driving again, “we’re going to my house, and we’re all going to my bedroom and you’re going to take turns fucking me. All I care about is to get at least 10 or 15 good minutes from each of you. I want my pussy fucked raw. Do you understand?” She was gonna make a good mom. ...

... We all said “yes,” and three of us threw in a “yes ma’am.” “If any of you try getting away with a quick one, I want you others to beat the shit out of him, got it?” Again we all said we did. “I’m in no hurry,” she continued. “I’m going to take a nice bath and get comfortable. If any of you guys need a quickie to uh . . . take the edge off, fine. But you’d better be ready later to give it to me.” Understood. “But just so you know,” the black guy said, “when I called shotgun I called shotgun for everything.” None of us argued with him. We pulled into a nice subdivision, then into a big garage of a nice house, next to a black BMW M5. “He’s gonna be trading that in,” I said. “He says he’s keeping it,” she said. “He loves it more than me.” We followed her into the house, into a huge bedroom with a California king-size bed. There were two chairs. The rest of us took seats at different ends of the bed. She walked across the house and we could see her open the door to an upstairs area. “Honey, I’m back,” she called. Someone muttered something, sounding annoyed. “Gonna be up there long?” she called. Another mutter. She came back. “He’ll be up there all night,” she said. He says he’s working but I bet it’s either porn or video games. Or maybe both, who knows.” “Don’t be long,” the white guy in the suit said. “A pregnant lady has her privileges,” she remarked. “I’ll take until I’m ready.” She shut the door of the connected bathroom and we heard bathwater running. So we sat waiting, ...