He grabbed the back of my head and we both guided his cock head into my mouth. Instantly I tasted the drop of precum his cock was leaking out. It was ...lightly sweet. I moved my tongue around to massage the tip of his cock, while I stroked his shaft and massaged his balls. He smelled like a mix of ocean water and sweaty musk. He grabbed my head harder and started to almost use it as a tool for his masturbation, pushing his cock deep down my throat and then back.When it went in far I would. .. I am your Daddy." She looked at me, assuming I was talking about just how close we were."Well, yeah, kind of, but you have Victoria and can't marry my Mommy and I wish you were my real Daddy." She hugged me again."No, sweetheart, I mean I really am your Daddy." Megan looked at her Mom, and Samantha nodded. Then she looked at me, tears in her eyes, and squealed, hugging me so tight I couldn't breathe. None of us knew Megan's vocal chords could make a sound that loud. Then she started kissing. I realized that mom has taken a higher dose.She is more of sleeping then cooperating in the scene as was the case when I tested the medicine over my aunt. I applied some delay spray on my dick as it takes a few minutes to show its reaction. As per the plan, I had to take off her clothes completely.I placed them on the floor in such a way that she feels that she has taken those off herself. I started by taking off her salwar. It was not a difficult task. She was opening and closing her eyes but. She kept swinging the brush down alternating from side to side as I moaned and begged for forgiveness. My pleading made no difference as the pace continued for what seemed like an eternity. I couldn't handle anymore with squirming almost off her lap so she then brought one of her legs over and locked me down to a position that kept me from wiggling near as much. "This is for your own good. You have been a naughty husband and you will be treated like a naughty boy deserves."She kept scolding me.