.. As a k**, I was never afraid of work (I'm proud to say that even today). I made most of my money working at the local mall as a stock boy in a smal...l store. Eventually, I became a sales clerk and, although I hated retail, I loved the cash. I also cut several lawns on the side and that was great cash money for a k**. At s*******n I got a job babysitting (k** sitting) three or four nights a month for this friendly couple that my parents knew. What my parents didn't know was that thew were into. Hence, I became their oral birth control one more time. And once again I failed to deter his abundant deposits of jism from knocking her up.After the third baby, my role as their oral birth control was more ceremonial than anything else, as I have routinely become my wife's and Cliff's routine oral cunt and cock cleaner for all their sex sessions. It's just expected of me now.Both my family and Carla's family have accepted my pussy whipped wimpy cuckold position in the marriage, and basically. "Oh, Aimee," Nina sighed, "that must feel so good!" And after a brief smile of encouragement to her friend and lover, she crawled the remaining distance and began a gentle sucking on Alice's pussy.The sudden appearance of Nina's mouth on her cunt caused Alice to bite a little harder then intended on Aimee's nipple."Oooo," Aimee squealed and clenched her legs together in hopes Alice would go down on her soon. The fact was she was getting too hot down there and wanted -- no needed more in the way. I have to admit that i had felt some sexual attraction to santhi bhabi always. Whenever i wrote about a girl having great tits, it was my sis-n-law’s face i had in mind. Her young body, her youthful eagerness, her intelligence, all had inspired and influenced me. And now she was actually reading the material i had written. I grabbed another glass of water, and went to my study to find bhabi avidly reading the sex stories. From the look on her face it was obvious she was enjoying what she was.