He'd always had enough on his mind, she was sure.Now, she'd welcome the anger he'd probably feel if she were to tell him. She'd welcome just seeing hi... face one more time. To hear his voice tell her he loved her. To see him playing with Amelia; he could always sit for hours and play with their daughter. She'd never see that again.He would never see their baby, now four months away from being born. Worse, her baby would never know his father.Someone had to pay. Someone had to be held accountable. This is my first attempt at writing so please forgive me if there are any errors. It was a cold dull Monday morning and I was going through the usual blues associated with Mondays! Sitting in my office waiting for my official mails to download, Wondering, would there be any miracle to change the Monday blues!! To my surprise and delight there was on mail which made me sit up and read. The mail was from a prospective client who was interested to meet me and know how we could help them. Well you. Mummy maan gai uncle ki ye baate sun ke.Phir usna mummy ko 5 minute smooch kara aur boobs daba tha raha. Phir mummy aur wo 69 mai aa gai aur mummy nai uska lund apna muh me le liya aur wo chut chatne laga. Mummy uska muth pi gai.Phir mummy boli us se tumhare lund to bahut badka hai mere pati ka tu 4 inch ka hai. Phir usne mummy ki chut par lund lagaya aur ek jor ka dhakka marra. Mummy ki chut ka andar karib uska 5 inch lund chala gaya. Aur phir ek dusre mai pura ke pura ghusa diya.Mummy ka muh. When he said that he would like to stay the man told him that it was impossible for a spouse to be present when the procedure was in process. It was usually too trying for the spouse since there was some minor pain and discomfort involved.Andy started to argue with the man but I held up my hand and insisted that he leave and come back to pick me up as instructed. I made it plain to him that if this was the rule then we'd abide by it, after all, we were getting a cut-rate price for something.