We exchanged few introductory messages on Face book and then I added her on my MSN messenger.Well Mallaika was an average looking super rich Guajarati...girl from Mumbai, while I came from a middle class background. She was slightly on the fat side, but not someone whom you would call fat. I thought that made her look pretty as I don't like very skinny girls.Soon we started chatting on MSN everyday talking about life abroad, hobbies, movies, relationships etc the things you would talk to a person. "That wasn't odd?" I asked.She shook her head."Not really, not when its still a common practice, part of the reason my parents are disappointed in me is that I haven't chosen to be artificially inseminated, most people my age have already had children." She said.I shook my head."Hey if you don't want kids who are they to force you?" I said.She laughed and nodded."I have talked to Janus about it, perhaps in a few years." She said."So you really talk to Janus about everything?" I said.She shook. Holy shit. It’s my mama. Without moving from the position, I took mami’s cell and showed the screen to her. Smilingly she said, “I forgot to call once I reached Bangalore. So he is calling.” I was about to remove my penis from her cock and untie her to attend the phone call.She smilingly said, “I want more punishment. Don’t take out your cock and don’t untie.” I looked puzzled and understood to continue in the same position. Romantic mami. I received the call and holding the phone near her. I thought about it for a bit, then I remembered a recent conversation, and I placed Lynn to my left side. I placed Blossom to my right side and then I asked Erin to please cuddle with Lynn. I felt Erin’s hand reach over her bald wife and rest on my softening penis, and very soon, I was asleep.“Daddy”“Yes my babies.”“We asked the young ones to go and pay homage to Taylor Erin.”“Good, I’m glad. Will you help them to learn who she was and how much we loved her?”“Love always will grow to fill the.