"What do you mean?" I asked. "You inseminated your mom and when she turns up pregnant she'll be too embarrassed to raise a stink. That's what Vera sai... your plan is." That's true but you obviously don't know anything about female biology. Weren't you paying any attention in health class?" I know enough," I insisted. I glared at Vera when she started giggling."Then you should know that we'll have to keep on doing this until we know she's caught," Teresa explained. "You have to back here at. "I think we need some more cake," I breathed.Stroking my shaft with one hand, Tami reached up and grabbed the last slice of cake off the table—then she rubbed it liberally up and down the length of my erection."I think I need some more cock," she joked.She turned her head to the side and planted a series of soft, wet kisses up and down my penis. Her tongue flicked out—teasing me—delicately licking off the frosting one drop at a time, until my entire shaft was clean of cake and dripping with her. Our shoulders touched for the first time and it was electrifying. We looked deep into each other’s eyes and our lips were just inches apart. When we were about to lock lips, we heard a ding and the elevator came to a halt at the fifth floor. The doors opened wide and an old gentleman got in. He looked at us both and smiled knowingly and we both looked at each other sheepishly and wondered at the old man’s timing. The sexual tension between the two of us was over whelming and I could have sworn. “Can I come in Mukhtar?” She asked.“Oh Yes” I said noticing the hard disapproving look the chowikdar gave me.No doubt, he would be gossiping with his friends about it all later.Nighet came in and I closed the gate behind her. I instinctively watched her ass wobble nicely as she walked into the bungalow. I remember thinking that Zubair, her unofficial fiancé must be dying to get that ass under him. Maybe he already had screwed her.I had thought about her sexually, I admit. Every guy has.