Interesting. I grasped his cock with my free hand and gave it a few slow strokes while I continued to tongue the soft skin beneath his balls, and was ...rewarded by hearing Philip moan and gasp, and squirm. Finally I came up for air. Nuzzling up against his throbbing cock like a cat, I murmured, "What was it you wanted me to do again?" "Suck me," he begged. I slid him slowly into my mouth, trying to remember how he had sucked me. I twisted my head as I came up, keeping my tongue firmly pressed. I see both my parents there, mom is in her pink silk kimono and dad is in his boxers. They are being their usual selves.I stand on the other side of our large kitchen island as I look at them standing completely still on the other side, facing the big windows towards our backyard. Mom has a bowl and whisker in her hands and dad is hugging her from behind.Dad used to be a famous Italian model but now he owns a large modeling agency. Sometimes his work makes him travel a lot. He still does shoots. His parents and sister were prompting him.Even they sued to ask me why I had not conceived. I once consulted a lab who advised me to store his semen for their collection and testing. So, one night I carefully, just after he finished, collected those few drops of his semen in a small bottle. I stored it in the freezer as told by the pathologist.Next day, after Shashi left for the office, I called them and handed over the sample. Next day they called me to collect the report. I eagerly went to. Geeta-raj ek baar fir chale kya pool mein.Chudai baki na rah jaye.Raj-abhi nahi yaar.Chudai to ab bed pr hi karege.Yahan kal aayege.Tum kha pee kar tyar rahna.Geeta-yaar main to ungli le le kr thak chuki thi.Aaj se tumhara lund hi kaam mein lungi.Jo maxa tumne diya wo kabhi nahi mila.Wo bahut hi khush thi.Uski aankh mein chamak aane lgi.Pr yaar kal subah se lrkar 1 bje tak to mein office mein jaugi.Jo krna hai aaj raat kr lena ya dopher k baad.Raaj-mujhe bhi iti college jana hai.Mera college.