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After lunch when we went to sleep in afternoon , dad knocked her and i saw both two rounds of dad knocking her . Then my uncle came , dad dressed up and went away with him , mom was still on her bed naked and eyes closed n legs apart , i quietly went there , quietly undressed n Placed my self over her , she startled n said ” beta , ye besharmi mat kar , abhi chala jaa , tere papa aa jaayenge “”Papa gaye uncle ke saath hilane , abhi tum bas meri sewa karo ” i said i was fondling with her body n she was trying to resist nervously n i started knocking her and i kept her pinned not to let her escape and gave her two rounds in an hour . As dad came we didn’t notice dad’s car , we noticed someone is coming towards bedroom . I quickly took my cloths and hid under bed . Dad came inside , dad startled to see naked mom on bed with her cunt juices on bedsheet smelling , these juices came from orgasm she had from my fucking .dad said ” kya parvati , abhi tak aise hi ho “mom was nervous , she. Wendy started feeling sick on a Wednesday, right before I was about to head off to work. By midday, she was bent over the porcelain bowl in our bathroom. I checked in with her throughout the day, figuring that it was just a bad case of the flu or something that she ate at dinner the night before. By that evening, she was buried under a mound of covers in bed, looking and feeling miserable. I took care of her all night, doting on her like a hurt child and bringing her cold washcloths and ginger ale.When this went on for a few more days, we both knew what it might be. After all, we had never used any protection other than the pill, and by Saturday morning, Wendy was late. Not by a lot, but enough. Fortunately, though, she was feeling better than she had since the whole ordeal started. So with a mix of excitement and trepidation, Wendy and I took the store-bought test into the bathroom that afternoon. Both of us had wanted to have kids, but we had never exactly "tried" to get pregnant..
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