Sara eats her bite of Tom's cock and then I eat mine, with Anna searing his cock after each of us bite some of it off. "Now, you can never have anoth...er orgasm, just like mom." Sara and I need to talk in private and make sure that we have everything planned out for your special day. We still have a surprise or two left." Sara and I go into the spare room and I take a few minutes to write down the morning's activities that just occurred. The last thing I write is the following. "After you. I was kind of afraid to move. “He started guiding my head, moving it back and forth slowly. He stopped moving his hips and just moved his head. I tightened my mouth on him, which he seemed to like cause he started grunting. He put his hands on the back of my head and he started to buck his hips against me, shoving his penis farther into my mouth. I grunted too cause he smelled sweaty and manly, and it was hard to breathe. But he kept going. He was starting to pant and grunt, saying my name. She had a white bra inside her Kurta. I was thoroughly enjoying the feast in front of me when she got up. Now I couldn’t any longer peep into her Kurta, so I was naturally a bit sad. But she came near me laid down on my lap. She continued her talks in my lap looking on my face. Her head was so near my half erect dick that I was totally out of state. She held my right hand and started playing with it casually and after sometime kept it on her belly just on the top part of the jeans. Half my. His wife had nodded, probably ready for a black mood to come around the time of his birthday, and just asked him to make dinner then, since he'd be home.He let the phone ring twice before he answered it, just in case it was work. Cain's unfamiliar voice asked for him tentatively, and he thought she might be a telemarketer, but said, "Speaking." It's -- this is Cain McLean," she said, her name even worse in full. "I don't know if you remember me -- I mean, well, I'm sure you remember me --".