My eyes were locked on her as I grunted through my orgasm till it subsided and I fell into her embrace.We held on to each other tight. I ran my finger... through her hair and gently caressed her face as I kissed her lips as we lay in bed. Ally held me tight, seemingly like she never wanted to let me go. I released my grip and rolled from Ally. She looked in my eyes with a puzzled look.“You’re not done yet, are you?”“Ally, honey. What makes you think that? I’m just getting warmed up. I have been. I talked about it to mom.“What shall we do, beta? I don’t know”.I scratched my head and a thought entered my head.“What if you were the model, maa?”My mom almost hit me calling me crazy.“Think about it, you are fit and you look good in sarees and why would anyone buy a saree if they see a thin young girl on it? You are perfect for our target demographic”.She was red-faced and I could see her thinking. “Beta, what will people say? This is not acceptable in our community”. I agreed with her.“Hey,. I leaned in, kissed the head this time, and then I licked my lips and slowly slid it between my lips. It was so big, but I managed to get it into my mouth.As the tip rested in my mouth, I started to massage it vigorously with my tongue, as my arm moved up and down the long shaft. He began to moan so passionately, I was so turned on by this. I moved my mouth further down the shaft and tried to fit as much in as I could. It tasted amazing in my mouth. I was giving this guy pure pleasure, and. I knew I was safe when that Saturday Deb called and I answered.At first I was shocked to hear her voice but she chatted with me like nothinghad happened and I handed the phone to my wife. Now I wasn’t cocky, I was justconfused. I was certain she saw, and I knew she was upset then, but now sheseemed fine. I wrote it off to luck and only thought of it when I wanked. A few weeks later the doorbell rang again and there was Deb. In a surreal replay of theprevious night the baby began.