She wouldn't listen and wouldn't leave me alone. I didn't want her to go, but that was beside the point. Here she was, forcing me to be sociable again... To revive old skills. Skills put away and forgotten long ago. Skills I had believed not useful anymore.It was exciting and scary at the same time. I had not been a very good friend "back in the day". I had always been selfish. Never thought about my friends. Never really been interested in what was going on in their lives.Yet now, here was this. Shakuntala aunty ne mere muh mein dildo dal diya aur andar bahar kar rahi thi. Uggguuguuuuu mere dono hole mein dildo thein. Abhi hum teeno pure masti mein thi, mummy bhi mujhe pure speed se chod rahi thi, aur gandi gandi galiya bhi buck rahi thi, mein bhi usko beti chod bol rahi thi aur jor se chodane ke liya kaha rahi thi, aunty bhi mer muh mein ka dildo ko bahut jor se aage piche kar rahi thi, mein kitani bar zari yein mujhe malum bhi nahi tha, meri choot puri gili ho chuki thi, mummy ne. Standing behind her I began to undress her, taking my time with each piece. First I slipped her blouse off, pausing to kiss her shoulders and neck. I felt a shudder run through her. Next came her skirt, I dropped it allowing it to pool around her ankles. I followed with her bra and panties. When I finished I lowered her to the bed, leaving her siting on the edge. I quickly undressed and laid her face down on the bed. Taking the massage oil in my hand I warmed it slightly. Starting with her feet. Then as my body went into overdrive making love to Kitty; I saw the future that was to be and the future that might have been; Kitty and Katie would have had hard lives, and that made me sad, then in their new future I saw delight and them having babies for me.As I came inside Kitty she cried and was kissing me, whimpering "make me pregnant Master" and "I love you" over and over. Looking at the clock it was hard to believe we'd had sex for 28 minutes, that was the ring not me. Kitty was shaking.