I was starting to wear down, and I was filled and covered with cum. Finally Carlos came in and commented on how good I looked being their little whore... and he moved over to sit on the bed in front of me, as some guy was pushing into me from behind. AS the guy fucking me was starting to cry out just before he came, I heard Caesar talking to someone that sounded familiar, but I was so far gone, I couldn’t figure it out. I heard the guy ask Caesar, “how old is this one?” and Caesar lied and told. Sitting back from her a little, I hold both her hands and take in her beauty. "Gauri, I know this is terribly forward of me, but would you like to come back to my place." "Oh, God yes! " She throws her hands around my neck and kisses me deeper than ever. I can't help but laugh as she grabs my hand and eagerly drags me to the exit. I can't take my eyes off of her perfect body. I think I'm actually gawping when she turns to flash me a wide, toothy smile. My mind is all over the place. I've never. Suddenly my baby boy started crying again. This time it soundeddifferent. It was a cry of hunger. I felt a need to feed my child. Ilooked down at my chest. I was disgusted by what I saw. I was flat as aboard. I had a male chest. Sure my body was fit. I did lots of exerciseand sports. But it looked so wrong. How could this male body of minefeed my boy? Why am I a male? I am a woman. I gave birth to my sondammit!My son glowed brighter this time. Like if he was trying to fix myproblem. His little. ” Karo yaar…oomph…hehehe”.I was dying to see the things there. My mom came out first, all nude, took the towel and started cleaning pussy and thighs. Ajay came and held her from the back & kissed her neck.“Bas karo, chhodo abhi, mujhe khana banana hai” mom said and loosened his grip and started wearing bra.“mera to pet bhar gaya . Bas, ye panty mat peheno. Mujhe jab iski bhook lagegi, to kitchen me aake khaa jaaonga” said Ajay and caressed her pussy. Kitchen me kuch nahi milega. Kitchen ki.