He looked down at me, but he was totally lost in the pleasure I was giving him by moving my tongue around his cock head. “How do you like your dirt... stepmom sucking your cock?” I asked, stroking his cock after spitting over it. “So good, I… I can’t believe it,” Andrew said, trying to catch his breath. “As long as you will act like my dirty stepson, I will do it,” I said. “Keep doing it, Mommy,” Andrew replied. “Hmm…., Mommy, I like that word,” I said and continued sucking his cock. Andrew. I came out looking for her,” said Pramila. “Looks like the husband has once again drowned himself in alcohol.”“Don’t worry, this happens only on occasions. Not always. How are you feeling now?” said Ramesh taking him upstairs.At the door, Pramila unlocked it and opened for Ramesh to walk in. “I’m fine,” she replied. Before she could get in she heard some noise. Following it she went looking at the storeroom near the staircase. There she finally found Rani.But she wasn’t alone, in the dark room. I am not sure what time it was when anything happened but at some point Jennifer decided to call a cab to come get us. The taxi took Jennifer, Brittany and myself back to her parents house where her parents' party had long since ended.I slept in a guest bedroom and Jennifer and Brittany went to sleep it off in Jennifer’s bedroom. I woke up the next morning very hung over, took a quick shower and found the change of clothes I’d brought with me the day before and put them on before venturing out. ”A worldwide fertility crisis followed. Birth rates plummeted, economies suffered, and armed conflicts erupted, further intensifying what would soon become a looming population crisis.Decades passed as scientists struggled against the disease as the world quickly unraveled around them. New generations, what few there were, grew up in an age defined by conflict and the fear that the disease that had started it all would flair up again. While all suffered, infertile women in particular were.