I looked quizzically at my wife and she grinned. I thoughtthat perhaps she had told them. I looked quizzically at my wife and shegrinned. I thought th...t perhaps she had told them. Later I showed him aphoto of my brothers and myself. He said I am so lucky having a closeand loving family. I asked him what story he spoke about earlier and hesaid your success story of falling out with your employer, starting abusiness in competition and really making a success of it whilst theyare failing.I said. ”He continued with a grin, “Cheryl is very picky about the guys she chooses to play with and she said that you tickled her fancy—and her pussy—like seldom has been done before.” I don’t know how you could control yourself and didn’t blow your load during her orgasm. That level of control makes me jealous. I have trouble not jacking off whenever I watch Cheryl fool around.” “I’m glad that you’re OK with this,” I responded.“OK with it?” he continued. “After the spa, we ordered the kids. Slightly worried about the future of my relationship with her, I closed the door behind her, and went to take a nap, knowing that I had a long night ahead. Towards evening, I was woken up by a visibly cheerful Sarla bhabhi, who came to inform me that Amisha would have only two people accompanying her, all her other friends having already made plans with their friends.I was hoping that Amisha’s best friend, the pretty Barbie-doll like Krutika would come along, and was somewhat disappointed when. This seemed to wake her own orgasm and together our feelings mixed in pure pleasure. A miunte later, as our sense returned to normal we laid there quietly together. My cock softened inside Jessie before it slipped out along with a river of semen. We kissed and Jessie told me that she thought we had made our baby here the first time she brought me along.The following days were a mixture of wonder and despair. Jessie was not sure how her mother would react at the news of her pregnancy. She was.