Coming to my second story. Just last year, one fine day, I got a call from my chacha. He told me that my chachi fell from stairs and had some serious ...njury in her legs.I was told to come there as soon as possible. I reached their house in the next morning. I met chacha. He looked quite tensed and chachi was laying on bed. Chacha : beta, I am in a tough situation.Me : what happened?Chacha : I can’t stay here. I have to go to kolkata by evening’s train and there is no one here to look after your. Oh yes...son...I'm.....FUCK!"Her pussy began to spray cum all over my face. I held my mouth open to catch as much as possible. She rubbed her own clit and tried to direct the torrent towards my face. She buckled and screamed as she leaked more of it onto me. It ran down my chin and onto my chest and cock. I used it as lube on my dick and I wanked myself hard. Angie began to calm down and she eventually stopped and dropped to the grass."Daniel I don't think anyone except Steve has ever made me. She was slamming her hips against his uplifted ass. She fucked him harder and harder. He could feel her breasts and nipples on his back. He was being fucked mercilessly like a whore. Her face close to his ear, she spoke deeply, intensely as she fucked him forcefully: “Take it my little fucking bitch. Take my cock like the whore you are.” She spoke in rhythm with her thrusts. “Take my cock, bitch. Take it. Take it.” With each thrust Mark was bombarded with sensory overload. Her humiliating tone. I reached into my purse and pulled out one of Maureen's senior pictures. As soon as he saw it, the blood drained from his face. "We made the most beautiful little girl in the world that night."His hands trembled as he took the picture from me. It's a good thing we were both sitting down because I think we both would have fallen over otherwise. He didn't speak for a long time. His eyes never left the photo of our daughter.At least he didn't fly off the handle right away. There were a million.