I look up at her; I am laying on my bed reading. I don't say anything; I just look at her with the same humiliation and embarrassment I always feel wh...n this comes up. "You do want the appointment right"? She says. "I mean it is time for you to get one of his examinations, it's been six months." My face flushes, "yes mom" I say, "I want the appointment" I stare down at the floor, embarrassed. "Ok" she says, "tomorrow after school, the usual five o'clock, ill drop you off"Once every six months I. They had a son 4 years old. She and Sumit had come across each other in their 30s and had got married 6 years back. Sumit was also a high official with an MNC and used to spend more than half of the year abroad. Well, anyways he is not the one we are much concerned here about, so lets come to the lead character in the story. She was almost an apsara with features like her beautiful eyes fairness, long& fleshy legs and arms and probably her 36′ 28′ 38′ stats. She always used to wear clothes that. He places his hand back between my legs and slowly massages my clit, I squirm and groan "Stop daddy, it feels weird!" "It's okay kitten, it's supposed to feel like that, you're all wet which means you're enjoying it" he slips a finger inside of me and begins slowly thrusting it in and out."Such a tight little cunt kitten! Come here back on daddy's lap " he wrapped his hands around my waist and forced me back onto his lap. I could feel his member rubbing against my clit, my heart was raicing, my. Well, it was certainly just a coincidence, as Mark had no idea he wasn’t Alex, and, apparently, he had one other thing in common with Alex, that being how they both liked their coffee. How they both liked Aron.Fuck his brain. Actually, he now had the distinct impression that he was liking Aron even more than the guy’s gay husband, and that was so damn fucked up, seeing how he was a straight dude just accidentally trapped in a perfect bottom’s body. Ah, damn, that reminded him. If those tests.