I would be present, in the room, with my husband and the other woman. I would, if called on, help with undressing, arranging or placing of pillows to ...acilitate a position, and would serve beverages upon request.Then we negotiated the selection of a third party. I insisted it be NO ONE we knew. I couldn’t bear the thought of having to socialize with someone that I had watch fuck my husband. He suggested the old Penthouse Letters technique: we go to an upscale bar, have a few drinks, strike up a. " Get off of me," I said, "You're supposed to be Becca's boyfriend." Not tonight..."He started pinching my nipples, that made them tingle and when he rubbed one of them with his thumb, I couldn't catch my breath but this was so wrong..."I want you I ... so damn much..." Michael..." Just shut up okay ... you want this too I know it..."His lips probed my mouth, trying to part my lips as he kept rubbing my nipple with one hand. It started to get real hard and so so sensitive."Michael ... Becca's. .me...UP!!!" Brenda yelledThat was it. Impregnating this next-door hottie was too much for my mind to process. I've jerked off so many times thinking about Brenda with spurting tits, a bulging belly and a huge pregnancy appetite for cock. Tonight was going to be the night I rolled the dice. I knew if I didn't hold back I would regret it when I was back in my own apartment after my explosive orgasm. But for now, it was baby time."Fuck yessssss...take it bitch!!! here it cums!!! take my seed!!. Ankita: Acha hua kisi ne rok diya, warna tum to mauke ka faida utha lete, haha bechara.Me: Next time aunty, next time.And then Ankita left to open the shop. I decided to fuck the sexy milf landlady. So, I went to medical shops to buy condoms. During the evening, I stayed in my room since her son was with his mother (Ankita) and I did not want to raise any suspicions.After dinner, Ankita started washing dishes. I went there and stood beside her. She looked at my face and said –Ankita: Aww! Kya.