One final day I have asked her to come my home, but she denies; but last she was convinced and mind you my dear frnds I am a good cook. So have prepar... everything and was waiting for her, as have asked her to come by morning but she came by afternoon, so have not any problem, having ample of days to enjoy with her, then we had food and after our lunch was talking about her family she said her parents are always away from India as both of them are lab technician in Dubai while talking in the. I approached, knelt and on an impulse grabbed her head and forced it down towards my cock.She gasped in shock and in an instant my cock had filled her mouth and the tip thereof was well down her throat.She gestured to the soldiers and I thrust hard as I expected to be dragged off in a second but no. She started to suck me. Her tongue flicked over my balls. It was like heaven.I held her head firm against me and started to fuck her face, hard. Like I would with a paid whore thinking of naught. On those weeks, I would still have her come over and give me a long, deep, worshipful blowjob. She learned exactly how I like it: slow, wet, and sensual, a chance for her to really show her appreciation for me and my cock, which she says is the best she's ever had. She always happily swallows my cum on these occasions. We came to call this "blowjob week.")Ginger's husband was not completely in the dark through all this. I gave him occasional updates on our meetings, though I never went into too. No one ever said it out loud, but I am sure I wasn't the only one who was relieved to hear the baby was 'normal'. Under the circumstances of his conception, it was hard for me not to imagine a much different outcome.Sally, Brenda, and Jimmy moved down into the basement, leaving Beth and I to our big king-sized bed. It was a bit odd at first, as we all had grown used to having the five of us. But now that it was six of us, we quickly adjusted.Brenda and Jimmy both stepped up to help with the.