Mere yeh karne se wo uth gai.. Aur uthke mujhe dekh lia bina capri ke aur haath me lund hote hue…Mami: “yeh kya kar rahe ho tum yahan?”Me: “ku...h nahi mami.. Me..!”Mami: “kya me me kar rahe ho mujhe sab pata hai tum kya kar rahe the.. Aane do tumhaare mama ko sab bata dungi. Tumhari maa ko bataungi tum kitne nalayak ho.”Me: “pls mami mujhe maaf kar do mujhse galati hogai aage se kabhi aisa nai karunga. Aap jo kaho me karunga bas yeh kisiko mat batana.”Mami: “a6aa jo kahun wo karega?”Me: “haan. Same time next week?' He said, and I watched him gather his clothes and climb the stairs as another man took his place.That man's cock was much smaller than the first,and it was at the perfect level to slide right into my watering mouth. I was more than eager enough to show off the skills I had learned from Mommy and before I knew it he was pulling away from me. I stood there massaging his nutsack, expecting him to cum on my face,but he grabbed the cock of the man behind me and came on his cock. ’ Molly relaxed and looked around. A large pane of glass separated us from a group of newborns, all nestled softly in their individual cribs. All of the babies appeared to be sleeping peacefully. A nurse was in the room, moving from baby to baby, checking on each one. ‘That’s you, the one onthe far right,’ I told Molly, tapping the glass. I began another coughing attack, something that happened often when I had gone awhile without a cigar. Molly panicked, thinking I would wake up every single. She signalled something which I didn’t understand.Though it was a video call, we had everything in mute for fun and safety. Then I received a pop up: “No covering your hands or else you lose the bet. Even if someone catches you, don’t cover up your tool. Mind it”.Reading the message, I instantly got a hard-on. I replied to her, “Can’t cover up anymore as my tool just doubled or tripled its size after reading your message”.She was giggling seeing my reply and was keenly watching me getting out.