They are her husband kids. I have fucked her at least 100 times in last 20 years. You know despite my denial, she made me fuck her just one day before...her wedding day. She says you are my first unofficial husband in all practical way.After her marriage, she had come to our place after a year when her husband went to Singapore for a couple of weeks. That time she was normal, means she was not pregnant. During that period also she had sex with me day time when parents were out for work. She was. I kept reading. He dropped his fork again. I spread my legs again. He whispered something to Ginny, and a moment later, she dropped something. This went on all through dinner, the more they looked, the wetter I got. After dinner, I told them to go take showers while I cleaned up. For some reason they did exactly as told without argument. I cleaned up the kitchen, quickly, and sat in the living room to watch TV, maybe that could ease my tension. It didn’t. When he kids came down, they looked. Suddenly he blanched. His mind had returned to his last meeting with his two Asian fathers. ‘You must let go Peter! You have had to control everything until now,’ was their advice. ‘If you had lost control for a single instant you would have lost your life but now you must let go. You cannot – you must not – force your control on others. You must learn to share your life with others if you want others in your life.’ He felt ill. There was no way he wanted to control Jennifer. He wanted her. She had a few wrinkles on her face but that was only to be expected and when she smiled at me they made her face look even prettier and even in the slacks and twin set she was wearing she appeared to have well preserved body. “Oh thank you for coming round so quickly Mike,” she said as she stood aside for me to enter, “I don't know what it is. I can't budge it. She showed me straight into the bedroom and when I checked the drawer she was right, it was well and truly stuck and I had to pull the.