She hugged me and gave me a kiss on my cheeks thanking me for a good time and said that we should do this again sometime.I agreed and we exchanged num...ers and I left for home. After I reached home I took a shower and was about to hit the bed when my phone beeped, it was Rupa she had sent me some forward saying good night, I also messaged her good night and slept off. Next day, as usual, being a holiday I woke up late and saw there were 10 – 12 messages from her. Supposedly she tried waking me. She did a pregnancy test and it was positive. She said she hasnt told her husband cuz they have barely had any sex in the last month. She let her husband fuck her a few times before disclosing the news. Her husband thought the baby is his. 9 months later she gave birth to my beautiful boy.So yea, there is a loser here in Vancouver who is raising my k** thinking its his.This is another of my real stories.A little about me first: I am an Arab muslim guy living in Vancouver, Canada. I have a. “Oh god yes,” she whimpered. Then I couldn’t help myself. I pulled my cock from her wonderfully warm tight pussy and presented the head against her ass. I slowly edged it into her until the tip was inside. “Oh fuck, my ass!” exclaimed Meg. “Gently, gently,” she whispered as I slid in deeper. Her juices lubricating my entry. I eventually felt my cock head slip deep her tight ass. I held it there for a while, for both of us to get used to the feeling. Then slowly, gently began to fuck her ass.. Surabhi had just come to the room.I asked her if she wants to watch a movie. She said yes and I asked her to change. Surabhi said she sleeps in salwar kameez only every day. I gave her my sleeveless tank-top so that she’ll be comfortable in it. And I would get to fuck her that day itself.She changed to the tank-top and Surabhi looked so gorgeous in it. I got rid of my bra and slept sideways on the bed with my back touching to the wall. Surabhi was shocked to see my boobs. I circled my brown.