She looked at me shyly and turned her back to change. When I looked at her again, she was a little embarrassed and staring at me. I looked at her and ...old her "already much better! You have a nice body! What do you want to wear? A dress or a skirt? " I opened the closet with my clothes, and she came near me. We started looking and at almost everything she said she liked it. At the end she laughed and told me she couldn't choose! Then I took two skirts and she chose the longest one. For a start. I was feeling my cock shrinking and time to bring out, suddenly my mobile rang. I picked up the phone with my cock buried in, it was my wife. She asked my to go to hospital, as the water broke. I told her to get to labour room, i am coming. I felt my cock gaining blood circulation again, i told “paru, i got to run now, but is it okay if i fuck once more like this?” “sure baba, next few days you wont be able to fuck ma, so i will give proxy, you can start right away”. I started humping again,. I went for dare hoping to relieve my cock from the cum that was building up in it. She said she wanted to see how much of Sam's cock I could get into my mouth. So I looked at Sam and asked if it was all right and he was like don’t even fucking ask. I kneeled down and lick the hole of his cock and ran the bottom part of my tongue over the top part of his cut cock because I knew that would drive me up the wall. And he apparently leaned back and moaned. I proceeded to bob my head up and down. It felt that if I keep my senses I may be in with the chance of my life.During dinner time, my mother avoided me..Did not even serve food to me..But no one in my family could guess if anything was wrong except me. Even of I asked for a chappati..My mom told my father to pass it or my servant to serve it rather than talking to me directly.The day ended, I went into my room thinking,,now what.. What I had thought till now seemed to be working, it would be an idiotic step to msg her to go sleep.