That stuff sticks to the skin, you know." Wow! I wouldn't have thought of that. You mean it would stick to your... breasts and your son would suck it ...n with your... milk?" Yeah. You know kids can get poisoned so many ways." Yes, I guess so," I said, watching her tits rocking back and forth as she trimmed the front of my hair.She glanced down and saw the direction of my gaze before I could avert it."Yeah, I know. They are pretty gross, aren't they?" No! No, they are not! They are absolutely. Tab ghar me mai aur mere sasur hi rah gaye the. Raat ko jab hamara khanho gaya tab drawing hall me mai aur mere sasur tv dekh rahe the. Waise meri dhadkan badh gayi thi. Kyon ki mai soch rahi thi aa j ki raat apne sasur k sath guzar du.Karib 1 ghanta hum tv dekhate rahe lekin papa kuchh kar hi nahi rahe the to mai uth gayi aur kaha ki papa mai sone ja rahi hu muze nind aa rahi hai. Tab achanak papa ne mera hath dhar liya aur kaha ruko na jara itne jaldi kyo so rahi ho aisa kah kar unhone muze. This I had learnt from younger days with Sheila, who use to make me do all these to her, so also was her daughter Asha the younger sister of Manda who was very fussy to start with and had literally fought with me trying to keep me away which she also repeated after her marriage telling me that now she is not interested as she has a husband and this is how I would get her spread to her legs, the very chance I would push my dick into her and start stroking then she would wait till I had finished. "Your welcome. Will it be weird if I start calling you mom?" Jeanette asked."Yes," John replied as he came back in the room.Then we all sat down and he poured some wine for himself and Jeanette. I just had some water to drink."Well, I wanna propose a toast. To you two. Dad, you fell in love and got my best friend pregnant. Now you are gonna marry her too. Wow... you... suck, but I wanna wish you both the best and I love you both," Jeanette said."Thanks sweetheart. Even though we suck, we love.