About a year after we were married Jan asked if we should start a family.I was surprised and pleased. I asked her if she was sure. She was adamant tha... she was.My next comment was, “Let’s start practicing.” and I picked her ran to our bedroom and tossed her laughing into the middle of our bed.We practiced, and we practiced and about 8 months later, the strip turned blue. Jan was in heaven, and I strutted around like I was totally responsible.About four months later the bubble burst, Jan went. As Mindy ran around and played with the other dogs, I pulled out my camera. I looked around to see if anyone was watching and they all seemed pretty focused on the dogs so I started setting up the camera. I set timer for a 6 second delay and set it on the bench, got up, pressed the shutter, posed in front of it and waited for the click. After what seemed like an hour, I waited with my back arched and my butt exposed until finally, click. Excited, I picked up the camera, switched it to view. 00 pm. My FIL handed over me a bag and said “Renu this for you… a small token from me for the new life you have given me”. “What is this?” I asked and took the carry bag looked at it. It contained the print of “Kalanikethan” a designer saree & jewelry center in the city.There was a cardboard box and jewelry box inside. I found a beautiful blue & pink silk designer Gagra choli and gold necklace with blue precious stones and American diamonds studded in it, with hanging ear tops in the jewelry. I scream and look back in horror as my asshole protrudes in a bud of pink flesh. God, it feels good. Eleanor giggles in delight and claps her hands as Tom reaches forward.“Don’t!” I scream, but to no avail. My older brother pushes his fingers against the outturned, shiny, pink flesh of my ass, and gently squeezes. The ball of internal nerves blasts their signals up my spine, and I scream out in abject pleasure. My thighs tense, my toes curl, and I come. I come in a ferocious rip that sends my.