”“OK Mom, I got it. Please come to the park in your faded print house dress that fits you so good.”“I will, Bobby ... but don’t make me get ...aked.”“I will never make you pose anyway you don’t want to Mom.”“I know, but you make me want to pose naked for you.”“I won’t say a word today. I’ll just take pictures ... you need to just be Margaret Anna Mason, the woman. Ignore me ... set her free while I take her pictures.”“Come Bobby, lay your camera down and I will fix us some breakfast. I am afraid. She stopped for a moment and continued ‘Today is the day I am going to take Divakar’s sperm for this month.. Divakar gave me the sperm yesterday night and I kept in the freezer. He has gone for an urgent office work and won’t be back till evening. And I need your help to get me conceived’.For a moment, I was in heaven in dreaming that angel like Sangeeta was asking me to her and get her pregnant. Would any man in this world refuse Sangeeta’s such a request even if they are going to. Mera hablabi lund kafi hard ho gaya tha.phir main ne lund ko uski chut se sataya to lund chhitak gaya.tannu ne kaha ki amit tumhara kafi mota lund hai main mar jaungi.meri chut chhoti hai.main ne kahan kuchh nahi hoga.Phir main ne store room me rakhi hui oil lekar apne lund ko tar kiya aur uski chut me bhi khub tail laga diya.phir lund ko chut ke munh pe rakh kar halka dhaka mara, mera ek inch lund chut me gaya. Tannu aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah kar uthi.main kuchh der tak utna hi lund dale raha aur. So, in an attempt to make it as hot as possible, I wrote this story over 1 week - during which I did not have any sex. Whenever I sat down to write; I watched porn (usually deep throat gangbangs - a fetish of mine) and masturbated regularly, keeping myself as close to the edge as possible, but never letting myself cum. I did this experiment to see if being overexcited, and extremely frustrated, would bring out my deepest fantasies. Things I didn't even know about. Until I wrote this story I.