Now she’s pregnant and all alone besides me so the least you can do is act like she exists, talk to her, get to know her, be friends with her. I don’t know, I’m just so lucky to have you Asian Girls throughout this and if this whole mess means you’ll be coming over more to help me out- I feel bad for Jasmine. I want us all to get along and get through this together,” Monet clarified. “Monet!” peeped Jasmine. Her words were muffled by the pillow. Her face turned bright red. The entire situation was embarrassing. I was ashamed because it was all my fault. Now Monet acted like I was a great person for sticking by her during her pregnancy. “Sure, you know I’ll be here for you and I’ll help you both out with anything you need,” I asian declared. I had no clue what I was agreeing to. It seemed riding important to Monet that I be nicer to Jasmine so I obliged. Jasmine was squeezing the life out of her pillow. After an awkward silence she spoke up, “I’ll get your number later Joey, we don’t have to be friends if you don’t want to be. Thanks for listening to Monet though, and being good to her.” Her kind words hurt me. I was not a good person. The room was japanese ghost quiet. “I guess I’ll leave you two alone now,” Hardcore Jasmine announced. She hopped off the bed and headed toward the door. “Wait!” Monet called. Jasmine froze with her hand on the doorknob. “Let’s show him,” Monet beamed. She started to giggle. Jasmine blushed. “Noooo,” Jasmine protested despite trotting back to Monet. “Show me what?” I asked. Monet and Jasmine were both on the same page. I was not. They were blushing and giddy like they were excited, yet nervous. “We were talking about our pregnancies earlier and comparing our baby bumps, check it out!” Monet grinned. Before I could interpret what she said Monet lifted her shirt up slightly to reveal her puny pregnant belly. It was a lot smaller than Avery’s. Her stomach was always flat but now it had this tiny bump toward the bottom. It was so inconspicuous nobody would know she was pregnant. I marveled at the miniature bump. It wasn’t even present throughout her stomach, it was only a slight swelling below and around her belly button. I couldn’t believe my baby was growing inside that Egyptian goddess. Her golden flawless skin swelling from my seed. Monet and Jasmine giggled. “That’s fantastic.” He replied not knowing that I could see him and Jill. “Oh you bastard Asian Girls you total bastard!” Miriam protested as Geoffrey filled riding her void with his engorged manhood. As they walked to the fields, he looked at her and said, "I bet you are all horny and wet, girl!" So I obviously found what you were doing very erotic.” There was no malevolence in her eyes, no cruelty, but only a yearning for me. She splayed her delicate fingers about my pelvis, framing my base with her pressing thumbs, and she sucked me like I’d never been sucked before. Dark eyebrows drawn on, black liner around the eyes and a bluish tint under her eyes on her upper asian cheeks. Donny had looked up to his cousins for Hardcore as long as he'd been alive. She sucked lightly on the sensitive button, eliciting another, louder moan from the raven-haired woman. “That couldn’t have been more lame, I am so so sorry.” He said while we laughed. "Do we need to be naked for this?" I in no time took her kurti off and she was japanese standing in front of me in her black bra and long skirt. He felt her fingers pulling on the back of his head and he lapped her like a thirsty dog as long as he could until he had to come up for air.