That would be the ultimate proof that I’m yours, ahead of Evaristo and anyone else. Si, I would like this, too! I would love to see the looks on eve...yone’s faces when they realize that I’m having your baby! And this child would be an American, si? If the father is an American, that is?” Vittoria asked me as I eased into her twat from behind in the shower.“It’s a lot easier if we’re married, but yes, if I claim the child, it’s an American, a citizen of the United States at birth. With marriage. Even he wasn’t from Kolkata.I sat in his car and he started driving without uttering a single word. I was waiting for him to start the conversation, but that stud guy was so quiet that even his silence and stare were making me get tempted.I removed my chunni and threw it to the backseat. He said, “Have patience baby, have patience!”We both smiled. He was taking me to some highway road which was deserted that night. He stopped somewhere and turned at me finally after making me wait and wet for. Be like this very often?" Kristina asks."Is that all you think about?" I tease, tweaking her nipple as I kiss her cheek. "It is now that you've corrupted me," she answers, punching my arm as she's seen my s!ster do. "Want to be my boyfriend Brandon?" she asks, running her fingers up the length of my soft cock."Not if you're going to hit me," I smile, buying myself time to consider my s!ster's proposition."How about spanking you," she smirks mischievously. I ignore her comment but my cock. I had gone even further into trance than I normally did. I could remember nothing other than the usual warm glow, which intensified as he looked at me.He sat still for a moment, seemingly deep in thought. He nodded to himself, as if he had come to some important decision.He stood up and told me to come with him. I followed without hesitation. This was a man I trusted implicitly.We walked in silence out of the building into the bright fall sunlight. His car was parked in the faculty lot.