Trevor, however, introduced me to a third kind that day, and my mouth and throat were exhausted afterward.“So, I fucked your face ragged,” Trev ex...laimed with a look of pride on his face as I joined him.“You sure did,” I replied.“Well, come with me so you can relax a bit,” Trev said as he motioned me down the passage where all the private viewing booths were. When we got to the end booth, he produced a key and unlocked the door.“Did you rent this cubicle?” I asked.“Nah… I have a deal with the. ..let it go...put it in me...fertilise me...make me pregnant...I want a baby...I want...oh God...I need...I want...oooaw....oooaw...darling...yes...yes...aaaaow..."I was lost in her, pumping my seed in deep as if responding to her cry to be fertilised. I'm not sure to this day whether I really understood that cry - that it was seriously meant. Certainly it was different from the usual cries of the girls I had copulated with – "Don't make me pregnant will you" – but with mother I had been given. Meri kamar 28 ki aur gaand 40 ki ho gayi thi. Aiye ab story pe aati hoon.Woh Sunday ka din tha. Karan apna exam dene gaya tha. Woh 3 din tak humare saath raha tha jiski wajah se Varun mujhe chod nahi paya tha. Karan ki dopahar ki train thi. Toh woh exam center sehi station jane wala tha. Woh apna saara samaan leke gaya tha.Dopahar ka khana khake main aur Varun bageeche me pedh ke peeche let gaye. Waha lete hue humne thodi der baat ki. Tabhi Varun ne kaha. “Yaar Aasth, Karan ke hone ki wajah se. "Could I do it? Have I got the bottle? Jesus, for my little sister I think I could do anything. Come on Jamie, just do it!"His mind made up, he thought about how he would go about it; the things that he would need to do to pull it off. It would be a busy day and he decided fresh clothes would have to wait after all.Laura disconnected from MSN and closed the laptop down. Fisah was standing looking over her shoulder and she had followed the exchange with Jamie. Both she and Laura had flushed when.