He quietly went into his bed-room and switched on the television in his bedroom. He could hardly concentrate in his anger, and was simply switching ch...annels.”Sahab! Do you want tea?” When Subhash looked up it was Sushila asking this question to him. She was standing at the door of his bedroom as if refusing to come inside. He nodded his head as he looked at her with cold eyes. The bitch was getting out of hand.When Sushila came with the tea, Subhash asked her, “Why are you late?”Sushila handed. I can't have your work in this condition, Lindsey." Lindsey gave him a cold stare which he caught."I'll be all right boss," she said, "I'll be fine.Trust me." I trust you but I should put more trust in your performance and it's not the best. I'm giving you a week off to clear your head and come back all charged." Lindsey didn't wait for him to finish as she was already at the door and had opened it and was walking out.A week out of work was just too much for her. She had nowhere to go and no. He was seeding my womb, I was being bred by a complete stranger who roared with pleasure as he ejaculated his hot fertile cum directly into my body where it was ravaging my womb in search of my egg to impregnate! His cum filled my birth chamber and then the pressure of the enormous amount of semen built up and sent it out of my womb, down his still pulsing cock until it exploaded out of my pussy lips that couldn’t keep the waves of hot cum in and began running down my thighs in small. We only had sex with other kids our age. Except in extreme cases, this meant that if caught, nobody was really punished. We were curious kids, and that was it. And nobody in school would likely rat anyone out; everyone knew kids were doing it and while it would be talked about, well, what was the big deal (especially to adults), everyone did it.But now that I was approaching 19, I got the invitation. There were certain unwritten rules: I would not be swinging with a direct relative, so all of.