I then asked him again, “But you never heard me say a single thing about it to you or anyone, right?”“Uh, no. Not really,” he replied as he wa...ked into the Robertson’s kitchen with two empty Solo cups.“That’s because I don’t talk about what Cano and I do. That way, I never have to worry about Lynette getting pissed at me for running my mouth. She knows her reputation is safe with me, and if she says anything, it can’t come back to bite me in the ass.”“So, you’re telling me I should keep quiet. Soon Mark announced he was about to cum and groaned as he emptied his cock into her. When he pulled out of her, Dan moved to take his place. He looked at his daughter’s pussy oozing two loads of cum then at her sucking Mark’s cock clean.Jeff and the others were about to leave and Cathy stopped them. “Don’t you want to stay and watch my dad fuck me and we commit incest?”“I’ve got to see this!” Jeff said making Mark and Tom wait.Dan knelt between Cathy’s legs admiring her cum dripping pussy. He. .. what! I’ve never done that before” I think as I continue to stare up at Craig, trying to work through what he was saying. “Well I have lost count of the number of orgasms in the last few hours... I mean there was an almost one in the dream, 2 in the shower, then the wall followed by the table. thats 4, then..” “.... Taxis here.” Craig's voice interrupts my cum counting before climbing into the black cab and sitting me on his lap. Lauren and Chris join and sit on the other side. “You. ’” Continuing through the laughter, “So I toast Maria and Jeff.”Please save some champagne—I have two more toasts. But first, does someone else wish to propose a toast. Sonya responds, “I propose a toast to a man that my nephew Jose talks about endlessly. That would be his coach, Sean!”“Thank you, Sonya, very much. Now I propose a toast to my former fiancee, who railroaded me into coaching, thereby having to coach the likes of this little man, Jeff. He, in turn, railroaded me into meeting his.