He never looked back in devoting his time after us. He was just a call away for us. Our little kid Sanjay was very fond of Prakash uncle. What ever sm...ll or big his requirement was, he used to tell only Prakash uncle and not even me.One day our life changed suddenly. It was third day after Dipawali Sanjay was hit in head with a cricket ball in the colony cricket ground. The impact was great and he was unconscious.I called Prakash; soon we rushed to the hospital. My husband was on tour to USA to. This would have been her room, she thought toherself. She had decorated it fairly plainly but none the less with afeminine theme, the colour scheme consisting mainly of pink and white. Itwas the room for the daughter that never was.After the difficult birth of her son, she had been left unable to conceiveany more children, not that she would have wanted any back then. She hadstill technically been a teenager when she'd had Luke, as her parents hadconstantly reminded her, telling her how she was. ..things are good", I started. I could see they knew there was more I wasn't telling. "Good-ish", I relented. "Mmmm is it getting hot in here or is just me?" Em teased giving me a playful wink. "Ok look. It's not that things are bad. The sex is still great. It's just..." Just what buddy?" Nick prodded. "The other night we had some of the best sex in ages. And the weirdest part was it was to a porno of a guy sharing his wife", I said. "That's weird, right?" No that's not weird", Em. But it wasn't filled with soda, it was full of cum. She opened it, got on her knees and began to chug it eagerly. She didn't stop for a single second. As she began feeling extremely full she rubbed her belly which was even bigger now. Her day was complete with this act of self degradation, She had no idea that her big cum filled pot belly would soon be the cause of something catastrophic.As she was chugging the last bit of cum down a loud breathing noise came from behind her. Feeling startled.