Happy birthday to me!” then I downed the glass. That is when Denise started to get jealous though. xxx sex Dropped the towel and followed George. My reaction was more of a faux surprise…Mary Anne was not fooled. She was all of seven months pregnant, but gorgeous just the same. Guess that was some consolation to me, if I was not getting it, neither was she. I am the adult, the parent…damn it…my own kid! My over inflated expectation was deflated like a popping balloon. I wanted it, all of it…as he thrust; I drove down, each time. Consciously thinking or hopping some hot young guy would be an unwitting participant to my sexual needs. Denise was apparently proud that she won the competition when she bagged a fifty-year-old customer of her Dad. George gave her a kiss on the lips and walked away. Caught the approving twinkle in his eye, I was unashamed. A sudden reality hit me as my fingers manipulated my pussy into froth…my own liquids mixing with the juices of that stranger. I beamed, even as I felt my cunt give up a glob of cum, splattering on the floor between my legs. My eyes attempted to adjust to the dark of the room; a slight stream of filtered light poked a tentacle in the dark gray, almost charcoal medium of air. Good thing too! I turned slightly, knowing that one
