”” Please, I m begging you.”” first of all stop crying and tell me the exact problem”” Please understand me. Ethier help me or I will do s...icide.”“At least stop crying.Drink some water and now tell me the problem, I will help you.”” he can’t make me pregnant.”” what? I mean why. What happened to him”” actually he met with an accident last year. He got serious injuries at his private part and his testis got damaged. The doctor told that he can’t eject sperms anymore.”” what. Then what about that. But let’s see who it was this time. It was almost 15 days since that incident. Ammi was following her routine daily. All I could see was her changing dresses every day. It gave me hardons.But I didn’t see anything unusual. One day I watched it at night in my room. The time was 10:15, exactly a few minutes after Abbu and I left for work. There were visitors to her bedroom. And guess who? I was shocked to see our daily vegetable vendor.His name was Akbar must be around 35 years of age. He was a. She was not worried about it and said she will manage and cook for me there. I was not too happy about this as I was going out all the time and again was forced to be with one of my parents. I asked what happened this time, and she said, they were going to divorce, so she had to stay away from Dad, and Dad had found a fine young lass to play around. I was angry with Dad, but she said, the marriage had already broken down and I really don’t care about it. I felt sorry for mom and was okay with. I thrust my third finger inside and he started crying, turning me one more and more. I began pushing my fingers back and forth, enjoying the wet warmth and his howls. I then got up and told him that I will be now robbing him off his virginity and that he will now become my wife. His eyes told me he was a bit scared, though there was little he could do.I put some pillows under his dick to bring up his fat ass. I spitted again on his asshole and pointed my monster to this pussy. I thrust my hips.