“Are you going to answer the question?” I asked.“What question?”“How many men have been inside your amazing pussy?” I asked her again.“I...don’t know,” she replied quickly.“Think about it. I’m not going to judge you. Or is it just that many?” I asked.“Fuck you!” she hissed, “Two in high school, eight in college, and twelve since college, plus you. How many is that? Twenty-three, right?” she said.“That’s not very many,” I told her, then asked, “How many of those twenty-three came in you?”“All of. Main aunty ki nighty utaar deta hu. Aunty ne andar ek black bra aur black panty pehni hoti hai. Fir main dheere se unki bra utaar deta hu aur unke chuche pakad kar masalne lagta hu aur unke nipples chusne lagta hu.Aunty ke muh se awaaz nikalti hai, “Aah Raj, dheere, Rohan uth jaega.” Main josh mein hota hu. Main aunty ko ghuma kar letata hu bed pe aur unki panty utaar deta hu. Unki badi gaand mere aankho ke saamne nangi hoti hai. Main apne haatho se unki gaand ragadta hu aunty siskiya bhar rahi. I thought it was so fucking hot to be giving him a blowjob while he was standing right in front of me. After a few more licks and sucks, I sat back. “Okay hun, that’s it. Just a little taste. Put him away. Be good and finish your work and then we can play,” I playfully chided him. He sighed but followed my order and went back to his laptop in the other room and I finished working on my latest story for Lush. After I finished up at the computer, I went into the kitchen to wash the few dishes. It had taken all my patience (and my lawyer’s repeated advice to stay cool) not to tell her to fuck off over to her lovers if she wanted yet another back rub. Boy, I reckon people have won Oscars for way less convincing acting performances than I’d put on the last few months. Well, the time for pretense had now gone.The nurse repeated her question slightly louder, maybe thinking I hadn’t heard her the first time.“I need to know what names you’re giving the baby, so I can make out the Birth.