It was the same cake I had just tested! Those results just became even more interesting. It was a wide double-decker cake slathered with chocolate fro...ting and topped with ornate decorations and a large number “19”.“Nikki, what’s with the 19? This isn’t…”“My birthday, yep. Sweet number 19.” Nikki said through a mouthful a cake. She was attacking the desert head on, no plate just fork and mouth. Ali had cut off a portion for herself but it was clear this was Nikki’s treat. She was so young! Only. Jasmine had given me back so much of life that now I felt I might be able to do something like the clinic to see whether I wanted to ramp up my medical practice to something more significant. At her urging, I put my name on the list of volunteers on Wednesday. I didn’t hear anything back the rest of that week, but I was hopeful.Something else happened on Tuesday evening that surprised both of us. About eight-thirty, while we were watching television, the doorbell rang. I got up to answer it and. I can feel my husband begin to build to climax. I know if he cums in me I will cum also. I wait for sweet release. My husband pounds on harder and faster. I hear one of the men outside say Holy shit, she’s fucking hot. Just as I feel my husband’s balls tighten to release his load he pulls his cock out of me. He pulls down and back on the leash and I turn towards him. “Down”, he nearly shouts, “On your knees”. I sink to my knees and my husband’s cock is right in my face. He has already. P. me rahti hu meri kuch real kahaniya aap logo k liye maine post ki hai aaj mai aap logo k liye ek aur nai kahani lekar aai hu mere ghar me mai papa mummy choti bahan bhai haiAaj se karib 8 maah pahle ki baat hai ghar se sab apne apne kaam pe maean papa duty bhai bahan school or mai collage ko nikal gae ghar me sirf mummy akeli thiCollege me kafi bore ho rahi thi to socha ghar wapas ja ke tv dekhu to wapas ghar aa gai darwja atka tha hamesa ki tarah mai khol k andar aa gai maine idhar udhar.