We just felt it was better if we had a place to ourselves when I was making babies. The mothers deserved it.The thing I liked best about our new house...was it's location. We were on a hill, overlooking the lake we went to the day we met. I could look across the lake and see where we had our first meal together and conceived our children from our living room and the terrace off our master bedroom suite.When we found out that she was going to have triplets, I told Doctor I was going to stop. I knew as aman, as her boyfriend, I should have pushed her. I should have fought tryand help her, the consequences be damned.But I was never much of a man. I was Ian West, a rather feeble excuse for aman."S-Sorry," I said feebly."Sorry what?" she asked, her voice still hard, almost alarmingly so.I watched her for a moment, a rather pathetic, hang-dog look on her facebefore I muttered, "Sorry mistress." You're damn right," she snapped. I was startled to see tears her in hereyes and once again. Subhah jab sab log nasta kar rahe tho mai najre chupakar bhabhi ko dekh raha tha na jane mujhe kya ho gaya tha bhabhi bahut sundar lag rahi thi phir bhabhi ne papa se bola ki unhe unke bhai ke pas pune jana hai kuch dino ke liye papa ne ijajat de di aur mujhe bola ki jakar Tinky ko shopping kara do bhabhi dophar mai taiyar hokar mujhe bulaya jab maine bhabhi ko dekha to unka dress dekhkar dang rah gaya unhone tight white capre aur white t shirt pahna tha kapde me mano unki gaand aur chuchi. Their smooth thighs, hairless pussy mounds and rising and falling breasts, are all glistening with a slick, sheen of baby oil. My cock responds immediately."Oh yes!" Sherrie says, as she opens her eyes and sees me standing here, with a bulge in my pants. "Never mind the dildos, Susan, we've got a live one." She laughs, as she rolls over, pushing herself up on her hands and knees. Crawling towards me, she has a look of pure lust on her face. Her eyes are half closed and she's licking her tongue.