When I hit the age of 18, I left with my uncle to work at this company a long ways away from home. My dad was cool about it, mom cried, and my sister,...she was balling her eyes out. Constantly pulling my arm back into the house. I got down on my knees to her level, held her by her shoulders, and told her that she was my best friend and that I'd come back soon. It was Friday, 2:43PM, I had finally reached home after a long plane ride. Standing on the porch at my front door, I rung the door bell. ”I thanked her and, after a few minutes of meaningless chat, decided to head home and plan out where I was going to move everything to.I went to bed pretty early that night, wearing nothing by my underwear, and was up early the next morning.When I got up I showered, shaving my legs, arms, and pussy. I toweled off and brushed my hair, giggling every time I ran the brush through it, when I yanked down on the end my tits would jiggle in response to the movement. I pulled a lacy bra and thong on,. ." he told me. "I'm not gonna let you go anymore. You know that, right?" Yeah," I said, pulling his hand to my face and kissing it. "I don't want you to let me go. I'm going to work at home, like we talked about." Like your mom did," Josh nodded."And we're going to have a baby, Josh," I laughed lightly. "I already started working on it. Our baby." What?" he smiled. "How?" You let me worry about the how," I sighed happily. "You just think about what you want. Boy or girl, brown hair, blonde...". And she was moaning so loudly that the whole place filled with her moans and finally I moved down to her thighs biting them, licking them, kissing them and moved towards her feet and then came back towards her ass-hole and her pussy.Slowly licking it and then smooching and then tongue fucking her holes as she moaned loud and even louder with her moans and Punjabi abuses as the abuses literally made me more high and I began to drill her even more deeper and finally she shouted and released her.