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hand back and forth rapidly over Quanique’s swollen clit as he milked her heavy round breasts with the other. Fucking her harder and deeper he waged war against her needy pussy as he continued to screw her from behind, while Hope watched. “Come for me! Come all over my damn juicy, big cock! You can do it, Quanique! Come with us!” He snorted in her ear as his dick hammered her G-spot.
    Quanique was less than a hillbilly clit lick away from a nuclear meltdown when she felt John shoot his hot sticky load into her pussy, filling it completely. “Ah fucking hell yeah! Yes! Yes! Yes!” She screamed loudly as she realized she had just completed her mission and possibly earned two hundred and fifty thousand dollars in less than ten damn minutes. Suddenly, her brain became cloudy and her vision blurred as her release stormed in and slapped her in her face with a frozen bag of quarters, repeatedly. “That’s it! That’s it! Fuck me, John! Fuck me! Oh shit! I’m coming! I’m coming! I’m coming hard.”
    Sucking Hope’s entire pussy in her mouth and finger fucking her viciously, Quanique made damn sure Hope joined her and John in their climb to ecstasy. A split second later the three of them burst into flames and simultaneously combusted together. Screaming, grinding, licking, pumping and fucking uncontrollably the trio succumbed to their burning passion.
    Throughout the evening and the remainder of the night the three lovers made love without shame or inhibition. The following morning they returned to St. Croix and went their separate ways. Quanique took an evening flight back to Charlotte and John and Hope continued their romantic vacation in St. Croix for another five days. They returned home happier and more in love than ever. John had his wife back, free of infertility, adoption and surrogate worries. Well at least two out of three wasn’t so bad.

CHAPTER 10
    Life for Hope and John quickly returned to normal. Three months had passed since they returned from St. Croix.  Quanique was officially three months pregnant and Hope was officially the happiest woman on the planet. Phase one of their plan was a complete success. Now it was time to execute phase two.
    Hope and Quanique had agreed to meet at Quanique’s OB/GYN Center to discuss their next move. Quanique was having a sonogram and Hope would get an opportunity to be there when the sex of the baby was revealed. Now, naturally, Hope felt a little bad about keeping this experience from John. Unfortunately, it was too early in the pregnancy to involve him.
    Hope thought it was best to have Quanique reveal the pregnancy after the baby was born. She figured this would support the premise Quanique thought she could handle motherhood on her own, but was too overwhelmed to keep the baby. Quanique would then show up to the Sabin’s front door with the baby and beg them to adopt it and relinquish all maternal rights and visitation privileges.
    The plan was perfect. But like all well thought out, perfect plans, the odds of failure increases exponentially when some idiot decides to deviate from the original plan.
    “So, how have you been? You look good. You can’t even tell that you’re pregnant. Have you been exercising and eating right?” Hope asked as the Sonogram Technician tried to determine the sex of Quanique’s baby.
    Quanique, who was completely captivated by the images of the life that was growing inside her womb, either didn’t hear her or chose to completely ignore her. Hope instantly picked up on the vibe something was amidst. So, she decided to dispense with the small talk and speak with Quanique over lunch.
    “So right here if you look real close you can see a little Yankee Doddle Dandy, so looks like you’re going to have a boy.” Barbara the technician pointed out.
    “It’s a boy! Oh my God it’s a boy!” Hope exclaimed.
    “I’m going to have a son?” Quanique asked amazed. “Are you sure?”
    “You sure are! Have you picked out any boy