Alexi instinctively placed her hands on my ass cheeks. My grinding was getting deeper and harder as I felt the bulbulous purple head of mine bang into...her slightly dialated cervix. I reached under looking to give my balls a nice hard tug before shooting off but they had already retreated into the depths of my crotch.Whatever sperm was in them was now traveling into the center of my shaft. My mind was gone at this point. I knew destiny had brought Alexi and I together to create this new life out. “Mommy! That’s your real name! I can’t call you that!” But her mother said once again, more sternly, “Please call me Janice, and please tell me what you want me to do. I’m Janice, little girl, your whore for tonight. Aren’t you a real woman?” Her hands were on her hips and she seemed threatening. “YOU’RE PLAYING, AREN’T YOU, MOMMY???!!!” “Yes, baby, but now I’m Janice and I want you to call me Janice because it turns me on, and I want you to tell me what you want me to do ‘cause I want. Main ne jawab diya haan bhabhi mujhe bohat takleef hoo rahi hai,abhi tak main satisfied nahi hoo saka hon,is par bhabhi (jin ka naam rosy hai) ne kaha tum fikar mat karoo main koi arrange kertee hon k tumhara sex pura ho sakee, main ne pucha, kaisee? Rosy ne kaha,main koi arrengment ker kee dobara tum ko contact karongee, aur hum kahin mil kar is baree main baat karengee, main ne kaha, theek hai,main wait karonga,teen char din ke baad rosy ke caal aayee, us ne kaha main kal apni maan ke gher. His eyes looked hazel but could have passed for green. I wasn't sure if I could trust either of them because this may have been some toned down "good cop/bad cop" routine for public viewing.Worst-case scenario, they had someone waiting in the room who would either drug me or worse once we went in. Otherwise it could be just as Agent Conway was saying, simply them wanting to ask me some private questions.My adrenaline was beginning to pump. I was getting ready for a fight, but instead I steadied.