’ ‘Honey, what does that mean?’ ‘First, if I do, we may not be able to have another baby.’ Then, she took a deep breath. ‘And Ken, if it�...�s what they think it is, it might be… too late.’ ‘I don’t understand,’ I said sickly, even though I was afraid I understood too well. ‘Because I didn’t do anything that might hurt our baby, it has been untreated for nine months. It might have metastasized by now. It might be terminal.’ I stared in disbelief. She had cancer, and she had said nothing to me? My. In our neighborhood, there was a family who was the richest in that colony. They owned a big mansion where anybody will get lost if they are going there for the first time. This family had great respect in the society as well as in the town. They had three sons, and the youngest son Subham was a year elder than me. He studied in the same school I was in and was my senior.We used to play cricket in the evening, after that we spent some time on the field. Surprisingly, Subham’s elder brothers. Now get those shorts off this instant, you bad boy, and take what’s coming to you!”I nervously lowered my shorts to my knees, strands of cum sticking to the end of my boy clit as I did so, and the controls of the plug now hanging feely between my legs.Grabbing hold of them, Miss Marsh began pumping the bulb, expanding the dildo in my bowels more and more until my bum cheeks were clenching and I was begging her to stop.“Oh please no more Miss Marsh, my bottoms going to explode!” I cried as I. Griping her hair tighter he pushed forward ffg m his hips. Miranda's eyes flew open once again as she felt his cock hit the back of her throat and kept going slipping down into her esophagus cutting off her airway. Miranda's throat constricted around the shaft of his cock as it went as deep as it could and his balls slapped against her chin. Holding it there for several seconds her dad began to slowly pull it back. It left her throat with a popping sound as Miranda gulped for air and spit up.