We’re the ones who make the late night runs for weird food to satisfy cravings. Were the ones who decorate and redecorate the nursery to meet our ex...ectant mother’s changing desires? We’re the ones who rub bellies, massage backs and legs, and attend natural childbirth classes. And we’re the ones, who faced with the probability of a caesarian section, prepare to accompany our wife into surgery so we can savor the birth of our new child as a family. So I say WE had this baby. Our first child was. . pudgy... despitemy best efforts. Having said that, I carry it well, mostly in the rightplaces, but the hourglass shape it gives me is so unfashionable... Well,either way, he didn't seem to mind the age difference or the sizedifference, and we soon became 'involved', and before long he had movedinto my house.It was a normal morning for us, as I woke up curled around his smallerframe. With him being both shorter and smaller than me, it seemednatural for us to spoon with me on the outside, and. I moved my face from her lips, went towards her left ear, and asked her, “Do you love me?” And I started to pump her faster.Sarah: Yes, Varun, I love you (by shaking her body and holding my arms tight.)Sarah went silent and was breathing heavily. I gave her some time because it was her orgasms which she had after years. I then again started to fuck her. She again started to moan. I had a different feeling on my dick when I started fucking her. I could feel the wetness, her tight walls rubbing. I kept hard on her crotch and started to grind it slowly… then I made her turn around and held waist and placed my dick between her ass cheeks…. Pushed her hair aside Started to squeeze her breasts over her bra… she kept pushing herself back feeling my dick, I kept pinching and tweaking her nipples she went mad ” Oh jeetu… ur so good baby…. Cant wait any more.. give it to now .. aahhh baby “…. ” R U guys done down there ?” Mr. Roy Shouted from upstairs… ” Almost Hon … Grrrr ” replied back.