As Mr Smith’s cock continued to spurt piss the 3 women sucked and hovered as much of the slime and piss as they could. Pretty soon all 3 had the pis... and slime in their hair, on their faces and running down onto their full fake boobs. “Wooooo” screamed Sasah, “that was fucking hot Daddy. Love your piss!”“Thank you, baby girl. Well what’s next for our little faggot boy? Think you Mumma should have a go at his shithole? I think that would be fun to watch”“Oh, fuck yea” screamed Sarah. “Mummy. Of course my uncle never knew anything about our affair.But my grandmother, my uncle’s mother came on her regular visit to stay for a week. My aunty had warned me to keep away from her during grandma’s visit. I was not going to get any milk. That was going to be a torture, but aunty said it is better to suffer a week rather than lose our affair forever. However whenever she could she slid her sari to show her breasts to me. The third day after grandma had come, aunty whispered me to come to the. ..” he tried to offer up as a weak objection before she him cut off.“Kenny, I don’t know what to do. Something tells me I should call your mother and tell her what has happened.” Leigh paused briefly before demanding, “Come over here and sit down!” Sheepishly, he walked over and took a seat on the couch, leaving a cushion between them. “Please... please don’t call my mom,” he pleaded. Leigh sat silent, just staring at him for what seemed to the teenager like an eternity. His thoughts spun out. ”“Where?” asked Vasilla through his tears.“To New York. To the United States.”“But I know nothing of New York.”“Then you’ll learn. Don’t argue with me.”“Yes, your holiness.”As the blazing sun began to set, they checked out of the hotel room and flew back to Mecca. Tariq was happy to make it home. He reluctantly passed the baby Imam to his wife who immediately showered it with affection. The baby was placed in a small wooden crib in their bedroom. Tariq prayed in the living room and said the.