The younger one used to be put to sleep by about 9 PM. I found that the elder kid was dozing off while watching TV. Auntie took the glasses from me an... she went to wash them. I went quietly and picked up the kid and lay her on my shoulders, the kid quickly settled in, I just stood there and was watching the TV. Auntie came out of the kitchen and saw me holding the kid. She stood there watching us for a long time. When I turned to look at her, I saw her crying. I didn’t want to wake up the kid.. ”Fatima, Ayesha and Khadeeja are pregnant, Durgesh!” Begam Safiya Saiyad told me gravely.”So they have told you that I am their illegal husband?””I’m not blind, Durgesh!” Begam Safiya Saiyad said gravely.“It’s all right, Safiya! What do you want?””Will you marry them?””Marry Fatima, Ayesha and Khadeeja, all the three?””Why not? You made pregnant all of them. Did you not?””Safiya darling!–“Begam Safiya Saiyad laughed.”I’m not your darling! My daughters are your darlings.”I pulled her into my. “That will be your decision,” he answered. “However, after the last half hour, how much worse can it get? Besides, this is a chance to give your daughters a lesson in the politics of marriage and sex.”“Politics of sex?” she asked.“Sure, who votes for what and what happens when they get vetoed? I think every ‘birds and bees’ discussion with teenagers should include some reference to that.”“Fine,” she sighed. “Sean wants me to give him more oral sex, and expects me to let him cum in my mouth. He. My luscious, growing breasts and my swollen belly were exposed to his touch. He gently squeezed my breasts as he kissed my neck."Mmmmm, your boobs feel so soft like sand." Chris whispered as he squeezed them.He replaced his hands on my breasts with his mouth. I held his head in place as he suckled and licked my breasts. As he played with them, my hand reached lower to feel his young cock hardening through his jeans and underwear. I unzipped his jeans and caressed his firm ass. Once his.