Baad mami neh mere ko apne paass khich k bolne lagi bohot din see tang kar rha hai tu aj kha kitna khana hai toh wo meri muh ko apne boobs mein chipak...k rakha thaa toh mein daar rha thaa tabhi socha aj mera luck khul gaya party hoga aj tabh mein vi mami k upar uth k kiss kar rha tha. Boobs daba rha thaa orr han unke beti bhi bed pe so rhi thi. Toh bed hil rha tha. Toh mami boli dusre room mein chalne taki beti na jag jaye,, fir dusre kamre mein jake mein mami ko bola saree khol doh toh khol. . please..." It's coming, baby," she promised softly. "It's coming ... and you will be too."So saying, as she continued what she was doing with both of her hands, she bent forward and, parting her lips slightly began nibbling and tongue flicking around Mike's neck and ears. Coming around to his face she kissed him long and passionately.And then she began the long, slow, teasing trek downward. His hips arched up in anticipation and he slid both his hands to the sides of her head, letting his. She had bought two rolls of it for this purpose and when she did put on a flannel shirt on top of it the illusion was almost complete. The last stage included the fake moustache she had bought at the shop that sold theatre props.Once that was in place, she slipped on a pair of baggy jeans leaving the cock to stick out through the fly. She smiled at herself, or rather she smiled at Jack, or rather still, Jack smiled at himself. She pulled up her desk chair and sat down in front of the mirror. As. Dottie was just over eight months along. It was a Wednesday morning, it was hot and Dottie was having a bad time with the heat, when she saw several cars stop in front of their house. The director of the project and that Army General who was in charge for the Military, came to the door. She knew both men, having gone to several functions at the base with Jimmy. But, the look on their faces was distressing. ‘Dottie,’ the Director said sadly, ‘Jim was killed yesterday in Chicago. He was walking.