I asked her if we could go out sometime she said alright tomorrow maybe !Next day she took a half day off and we went on a long drive to Chandigarh-sh...mla highway ! I asked her to open the dash board and stopped the car on the highway side next she was amazed she saw a ring not really an original but a mere 200rs one! She hugged me then and peck on my cheek it made both of us shy and i again i started my car and we started our way back she was now playing with my hair ( girls love my hair) ,. When we got back to my mates house i showed him what i bought and he said that she would like them . he gave me some more gear then he said i should try them on and show him what they looked like ! I wwas pretty wasted and thought id get his opinion .i went into the bathroom put them on and went back out to show him he said they looked realy good and that she was a lucky girl !! he then said something that surprised me he asked if he could watch me masturbate .Im not gay never been with a guy. Then I pressed it in all the way and I could feel her pussy sucking it in at the same time. It felt so hot and wet, my cock ached for this all night and now I was going to get my wish. Without hesitation I started to pound her furiously, thrusting my cock deep and harder into her dripping cunt over and over again as wet sloshing noises and juices came out of her pussy. The slapping noises of my balls hitting her clit over and over were only rivaled by the orgasmic screams she was having from. How many children have you raised?”“Raised? Over a hundred. Sired? God only knows. I’ve also buried my fair share.”“Do you ever miss them?”“Some more than others, but so much time has passed that all my children are long-dead by now. In a way, that makes it easy because I never wonder about what I might be missing out on. I may not know the endings, but whether they were good or bad, I know all their stories are closed. They lived, they loved, and they died, while their children carried those.