She had a splatter of freckles under her eyes that I found fascinating. I would shamelessly stare if she was not looking at me. Her lips were full and...pink; she would never need lipstick. I was in love with her, and it scared me. I sneaked a quick peek at her and saw her quickly look away, the slight coloring of her cheeks clearly visible.I wore a similar combination to Alana, the result of my hard work non-visible under my layers of clothing. I stayed fit by joining the trainees at the CIA. She loved the feel. She moaned.. “Uncle… make me pregnant by your dick… hmmmmmmmmmmm Yyyyyyyyyyaaaaaaaaaaaaaa………….. wowwwwww” Hearing this words encouraged Nair and he did his work very nicely.. He kissed on her soft round ass and inserted his finger into that tender asshole. It was very tight. He inserted his index finger by giving much pressure. Shriya cried very loudly….. Ohhhhhhhhh…………. Uncle…………… Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm……….. Fuck Me Haaaaaaaaaaaarddddd……… She was so excited because while inserting. I was afraid of the sun going to the top, which may not be an ideal setting for an outdoor session. I have to only shoot indoors, but I was without any proper lighting equipment. It was going to be a real challenge to get some nice photographs, and I have the faintest idea of what was the theme she had in her mind. I was completely engrossed in my thoughts when the door opened and she appeared in front of me with her lovely smile. “Welcome, please come in”I stepped in behind her and she led me. Well kinda. Normal at that time in our life was twice a week, but Tracy came after me three and sometimes four times a week right up to her eighth month and then she backed off.Marion Elise was a healthy seven pound five ounces when she made her appearance and I welcomed her into the family with the same exuberance I had shown the other two.Outwardly I was the loving, doting father and ideal husband, but inside I was in turmoil. I couldn't get the number of Tracy's ideal family out of my head..