..why should he not consent to doing exactly that? Where was the harm? After all, it wasn't he that was driving this, but the couple, and the husband ...specially. Drew was just agreeing to give them what they both said they wanted: his sperm; and by implication, a baby through the fertilization of this other man's wife's egg(s). So, he was more than willing to give them precisely that.When Drew got to the couples home, they treated him like royalty. They had prepared food and drinks. They had. It's ..." She droppedher gaze as she searched for words. "It's rewarding. Lifegiving."She shook her head. "It's hard to describe, but I really like it."She sighed. "I'm just kind of afraid that you'll like it, too. Likeit too much."Brian reached out and took her hand. "I have no intention of keeping,"he glanced down at his lap, "these parts once I go through apregnancy." He forced a smile. "I'm your husband, and that impliescertain obligations ... and the parts that go with those. It had a large hall and a kitchen in the center. On either ends of the hall were 2 bedrooms with a store room off to one side and a car park to the other side. Each of the bedrooms had an attached bathroom. I peeked into one of the bedrooms. It was apparent from the large bed and stuff in there that this belonged to my uncle and aunt. The other one also had a large bed. From all the wall posters of Shahrukh Khan and Hrithik Roshan I could make out that this was Nidhi’s bedroom. This left me. You watched it happen to me and did nothing to stop it, you just watched and dripped precum from your pathetic cock! If you complain I'm going to hurt you, badly... now lift up your head I want you to suck his cock and get him hard."With that I felt her manhandle my head with both her hands and hold it up so that my neck strained. I could see her lover had moved and now stood directly in front of me with his huge cock hanging in a state of semi-arousal just in front of my face. "Open your.