Then I reached my aunt’s house. my aunt welcomed me and made me sit on the sofa, then she called her maid selvi and asked her to bring drinks for me.... I didn’t see selvi as she is standing behind the sofa .then my aunt started asking about my parents and my studies and I asked my aunt where is Suresh (my cousin) she told that he went to Kerala for official meeting after some times the maid selvi came with cool drinks for me , now I noticed her she was a typical south Indian lady not so fair but. When 'Morg' returns book him for the medical and I'd not be surprised to hear that he is on the proscribed lists." Proscribed list? What proscribed list? I've never heard of one and I've been in Andrew for nigh on forty five years with three tours in recruiting. You are the first person I've ever heard mention anything about one." Not surprised you don't know about them. There has not been a case involving the lists in the past couple of centuries. When Old Earth was recovering from the wars. We changed positions and he wrapped his slim legs around me. His long dick left swipes of precum on his belly as his cock slipped from side to side like a windscreen wiper. I leaned in close to him, my shaft jamming the last inch of itself into his behind.“Squeeze me.” I said. He did squeeze and with pride and we remained there face to face, slowly fucking. “Are you going to kiss me?” I said. He needed permission but once given he french kissed me with unsuppressed gay passion. I found it. It's then that I noticed it! She must have still been breast-feeding, because during her intense fucking, her approaching orgasm and the muffled crying through the baby monitor, I noticed small droplets of mother's-milk forming on each of her very full nipples. That, as they say, really tripped my trigger and I got even more excited. "I cant wait spray my seed DEEP into your womb this time." I admitted. That's when her eyes flew open."No, Please" she pleaded "I'm very fertile right now and I.