This true story is about how I was brought up and till I got married to a stranger (my loving husband ).We had a family of 4 ppl i.e. My dad, mom, me ... my younger sis (pet name -laddu). I and my mom didn’t had strong bonding, but I had good bonding with my laddu my little sister. I had a boy friend in school, he use to talk with me like we where just friends as such friends that are boys where not allowed at my house due to my introverted nature of my mom, and I was not allowed to hang out with. “I can come back tomorrow if you want, Sir,” joked Induja.“No way! I’d rather be fired than miss this opportunity,” said Prof Jayant.Induja looked at Prof Jayant and smiled, beckoning him to do what he wanted. Jayant bent over and took hold of her melons. He squeezed them hard and playfully bit them over the blouse. Induja gently slapped his cheek and caressed his head as he unbuttoned her blouse and pulled her bra up to reveal her big boobs. The round, tender and young pair of tits bounced out. " Oh fuck " she screamed " oh fuck yeah." I know Jean's sound when she cums extremely good and she was cumming hard.I was creaming between my legs waiting for my turn.He pulled out and positioned himself over me sliding his soaked cock up and down my pussy. It felt twice as good with Jean's cum all over it. He put the head at my pussy opening and slowly started to bury his huge cock inside me.As he fucked me slow I looked up and saw my Dad and my fantasy had come true. He was the next best. I hear his chair sc**** across the room as Jack pulls him closer to the bed, Tommy spreads my legs and lines his cock up with my pussy, the thought that he isn’t wearing any protection and I’m not on the pill at the moment runs through my mind“Please… I’m not protected” I tell him begging him with my eyesAn evil smile spreads across his face “Perfect, hopefully by the end of tonight you will be growing my c***d inside you” he replies, his hand surprisingly rubbing my stomach gently like the.