A beloved son as perfect husband-2

“Uhh… ah… Akka… can’t hold back much longer… I… I …I’m gonna come,” Ravi groaned suddenly. “Ah… uhhh… aahh… urrhh… feels… soooo guddd,” he moaned, his buttocks tightening as he pumped faster to flood his sister’s womb with potent sperm.

Kavita sighed happily, her heels digging into her brother’s back to keep him inside her as he filled her belly with his seed. “Akka, I’ll make you pregnant again if you do that!” Ravi exclaimed.

“Umm … mmm … it’s just what I’m hoping for, you horny bastard, another baby from my loving brother would be just fine,” she said, smiling up at him.

I was amazed to see how much sperm my son’s big balls had produced. Some of it had oozed out of Kavita’s well-fucked pussy to coat her ass cheeks.

I was also surprised and excited by what my daughter said. I’m a successful pediatrician with my own practice and it suddenly dawned on me that it was my virile, good looking son who had fathered his sister’s first baby and not her wimpy husband!

Ravi’s daughter was now a healthy, high-spirited two-year old girl who was restless bundle of energy.