Suddenly my eyes opened again and I saw Rebecca almost at the door. Chris using that great speed of his, crossed the room in a heartbeat and stood bet...een her and the door. Chris gently slapped her and her eyes began to focus.As Rebecca regained her wits, there was some kind of explosion. It was like a bright light blasting my brain. "Get out of my head!" it was Rebecca and she was throwing off so much raw psychic power that I was surprised that Chris hadn't felt it.Then there was another. Inspecting it."Nice, straight. A cool vein running up this side. Now one rule. No thrusting. Asshole used to try fucking my face with his club. It hurt. I control how far. Looking at yours, I'm guessing most of it, unless it's too thick."Sure any rules she wanted. My hot sister was going to suck my cock. I put my hands on my hips and waited."You can put your hands ON me. Even my head. Just don't force anything. Cool?" Uh huh." Sara began by licking my cock bottom to top and all around. She. .. tomorrow. Today was the Martin Luther King, Jr. holiday. But yeah, getting married on the spot tomorrow morning was a little too rash even for me.Still, I wanted this child, and I wanted this family. I now knew what I wanted for the rest of my life, and when you realize something like that, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.Stupid Bert. Can't believe he actually got me to watch When Harry Met Sally.But the sentiment was true. I wanted "the rest of my life" to start. Jab doodh khatam ho gya tu men ny usy kaha k meri malayee bhi tu kahao us ny kaha k nahin ye ganda hota hay men ny kaha k men bhi tumhari choot ka soop piyon ga tu us ny kaha k pehly tum mera soop piyo tub men tumhari malayee khaon gi tu men ny usy bed pe seeda litaya aur uski salwar utari aur uski phudi ko soogha tu ajeeb see khushboo aa rahi thi bohat moti phudi thi men ny us par apny hont rakhy aur choosny laga aur ek hath sy us k mumy dabany laga wo ahaen bahrny lagi phir men ny apni zuban.