She took her jeans and started wearing her jeans. Piss dripping panty is still in my hand, I started sniffing it and as I was already having hardon it...is making me more uncomfortable, so I started removing my zipper, she saw that and shouted “why are you removing your jeans”Me: I am not removing my jeans, just undoing my zipper. So, I also can take piss.Riya: ok go a head and do it in front of me, I want to see it as you saw me,tit for tat.Me: but you didn’t shown me your tit.Riya: ok I ill. "Vicki caught a ride home with Megan. She had some family stuff to take care of," Zoe said throwing an arm around my waist."No problem. Sarah is going to be coming back to our house for a little while," I told Zoe as we all piled into her car.She gave me a questioning glance but didn't say anything. We drove home making small talk but I could tell Zoe and Tami were both very curious. They liked Sarah, but I hadn't invited her over to our house before.Once home I lead everyone to the living. After a lapse I don't remember very clearly, and with my dick in a condom and face to face with her, I remember she was asking me, a complete stranger, to make her my slut, my little naughty girl. She begged me to pull her hair and fuck her ass hard. I put her hands in the wall, and she prepared her legs and abdomen in the perfect position and angle to be penetrated. I first went down, enjoying the smell of the juice dripping from her pussy. I licked it while moaning, she was also moaning and. “I said such nasty things.”“But look at the result,” I chuckled, handing our son over.“Oh Dave, he’s so lovely,” Kirim sighed.“With you as his Mum, that’s a given,” I smiled.“Aw...”“So, name?”“Dayyev, as we agreed.”“Hello, Dayyev,” I greeted our son with a kiss and then a kiss for Kirim.“Ready for visitors?” Cass asked.“Yes,” Kirim replied.The next Imperial year was busy from a working point of view, though the real joy for both of us was watching our children grow and thrive. Kiria was now 3 ½.