At 8 pm I went to his house, he was sitting on the sofa half drunk already, he said me to close the door and said “ chal randi tayyar ho ja andar ja... ke, tere saath suhag raat hogi”I followed his orders and removed all my clothes, wore the wig, then I wore a black bra and panty, and red ghagra with velvet blouse and inserted silicone boobs, then I wore my red sareee, and fake jewellery, and put on make up and lipstick and wore a nathni in my nose which he would remove after fucking me.I went out. She said what help you can do ???I told her can I give you a child.She looked at my face and said no you can’t you are my cousin brother.I said that’s not a problem I can help you out.She said my husband is trying so hard for me to get pregnant.We are been doing that for the last 7 years. It still has happened.The doctor told him his sperm counts so low that there are very fewer chances of me getting pregnant. Do you really mean that? Would you really like to help me get pregnant?I said “Sure I. She came like the whore she is and collapsed on the bed before receiving a smack and watching me turn over so she could eat my asshole. I loved the feel of her hot tongue in my ass, her small hands parting my ass cheeks drilling my hole and fingering my pussy until I came all over her face. I was making her lick my thighs when I noticed it was past two in the morning and her slut mother was just coming in the door. I spent the night there often since I lived right across the street. Her mother. She protested, saying something like, “We can’t, the kids will hear.”I was having none of it, I pointed out that the TV was on and with the noise of the water running and the bathroom extractor fan running, we would have to be very noisy to attract undue attention. I knew it was a weak argument but it was the only one I had. It must have been enough because she turned away from me, bent over and gripped the edges of the bath so she was facing the taps and was presenting her bottom to me.I.