But I decided to investigate nevertheless so I cautiously approached the door and took a peek.My hunky brother was stripped to his jockey shorts and w...s in the process of hugging a woman whose back was to me. Her kurta was bunched in her waist and Dada was pressing her ass cheeks with both hands while they were kissing. Then I realised with a shock that it was Ms. Sujata our neighbour whom we always called Aunite. She was about 35 years of age and a nursing mother whose husband was overseas. I. She was tested pregnant by the end of December. George had done his deed well. She told all her girlfriends he was the real father of her baby to be and that I was going to be the legal daddy.Of course by the time the wedding rolled around, it was all over town that George had fucked and impregnated my fiancée and that I was still going to marry her with his baby in her.I felt so foolish, but yet I also felt good about having proved to him and my wife that I was indeed man enough to pay the. Mom looked at my crestfallen expression and laughed again, "Don't worry Honey, I don't get caught easily, it took your father six years to get me pregnant, and even if you did knock me up, I'm a respectable married woman, and everybody knows that married ladies have babies, don't they!" She tightened the grip her satiny legs had on my body, and told me, "Stop thinking about that, and give your horny mother's hungry cunt a good stiff fuck baby, fuck some more cum up me!" And as my prick was more. I felt really tired and a little groggy. Some coffee would go a long way right now.I pushed the covers off of me and rolled to the side of the bed. My robe was tangled in my legs, so I had to stand to get it loose. When I stood, I had an urge to stretch, yawning and throwing my arms out. Mmmm… A good stretch feels wonderful. I turned and looked in the mirror. My eyes were dark, like I'd been poked, or drunk. Geez, I looked terrible. I tied the sash on my robe and found my house slippers in the.