Ab main bhabhi se khoob baat cheet karta tha jab woh terrace pe aati thi mera room wahi tha ghanto hum shaam mein baat kartey aur shyamji aur unke pat...ni mujhe bachcha hi samjhte the toh unhe koi problem nahi thi ek din bhabhi mere rum mein aayi unhone daal baati banayi thi woh dene mujhse boli ye khalo aur main khane laga toh woh mere kamre mein idhar udhar dekhne lagi boli ye kamre ki haalat kar rakhi hai chalo tum khake kahi jao ghumne main saaf kar deti maine kaha chalo kardo main kha ke. ..next time I wank I'll be able to smell me own spunk".He told me a few other 'dirty' things about what he did as well.But back to me old man wanking off in the bathroom.I'd got up later than normal 'cause we were on half term from school.As per I'd woken with a raging piss-boner only this time me piss-hole was oozing this sticky clear stuff.Being ever curious I stuck me finger in it & brought it up to my nose for a sniff.Not much smell to speak of but I wondered what it tasted like.I popped my. We want a favor, a big favor, and we're willing to do you one in return." What kind of favor?" asked Marianne."As you know, Matt and I can't have kids because I'm sterile. We've applied for adoption but it may literally be years before a baby is available. We're asking if you would be willing to..."Marianne's eyes widened in surprise and delight. "You want me to have Matt's baby for the two of you?" No, not for the two of us. For the three of us. We would never ask you to give up a child to. ” “Are you really sure?” I asked, still lightly fingering her pussy. “I’ll be teaching you to last longer later. That’s not what matters right now.” She said. I pulled my fingers out, and she flopped onto her bed, on her back. Her legs hung over the mattress, her shaven pussy fully exposed. “Fucking stick it in me, now!” She shouted. I listened to her as I directed my cock to her pussy. It was already quite moist so it went in easily, but it was still tight. Nothing had ever felt like this.