Keith nodded again.“So not actually a lesbian, then?”They both stayed silent.“You know how much trouble you could get into?” I said trying to ...ound angry, yet instead, it came out concerned.Keith just hung his head.I didn't really have much to say after that. I didn't know what to say. I didn't even know what I was feeling.“Lindsay, it's nice to meet you. Why don't you get up and I'll drive you home?” I said in a compassionate tone. I didn't want to freak the poor girl out any more than she. ” As she slowly strokes my cock up and down, I can see her thinking it over. She smiles and says, “I do not think I will try that yet. Maybe later I will give up and taste your cock and cum.” She squeezes and pumps my cock harder. I can feel my cock throbbing in her hand and know soon, I will be shooting my load of cum. My balls tighten and as I groan and moan, my cock starts to pulsate shooting rope after rope of cum to the ground. I feel her pulling up my boxers and jeans as I recover. It. My daughter had unfortunately inherited her mother’s erratic, unreliable menstrual cycle.“I wasn’t sure then. But now I’m late for the next one so…” she stopped there.“It’s okay. I understand,” I said in my most reassuring motherly voice. “Have you done a test?”She nodded. “Twice.”“And you’re still not sure?” I asked, surprised.As a medical scientist, I knew the modern tests were very reliable indeed.“It was inconclusive both times,” Izzy explained.“You poor thing,” was all I could say, holding. Usake bad mai ek hath ko usake boobs par le jakar usake boobs ko aisa masalane laga jaise ki jaise ki mujhe janat mil gaya haiAur oatho ko aram aram se dhere dhere chusane laga wo dhere dhere siskariya lene lagiIsi dauran mai usaki kamij ko utha kar boobs ko bra se bahar nikal kar apane oatho se chusane laga aur hath ko usake salwar ke andar dalkar usaki panty ko utha karUngali ko usake chut me dalkar andar bhar karane laga wo josh me siskariya lene lagiKuch der bad usaka liquid nikal gaya aur.