I hope you get everything you want."I nodded, though her statement was a bit hokey and weird. Saying goodnight to them both, I headed in to my apartme...t building, yawning as I rode the elevator to my floor.I unlocked my front door and stepped inside. From the entranceway, it looked like I'd left my bedroom light on, apparently. That was unusual for me.Also unusual was the soft female voice I heard drifting out of the bedroom a few seconds later."Happy birthday to you.Happy birthday to you.Happy. Heather moved fast to cover the six feet between them. "Yes, Dan! Yes!" She was in his arms. Between kisses, she was saying, "I love you. Oh! I love you so much!"Pat came to me and we held each other as we looked on.It took a fairly long time for lunch to get back on track. Even then, Heather kept looking at the diamond ring on her finger and wandering over to sit in Dad's lap and kiss him for a while. Pat and I were the ones who really finished preparing lunch.We ate the meal and Pat and I. As I pushed into her wet pussy, Samantha gave a gasp and said ‘push it all the way’, So I did what I was told and pushed my rigid cock into her very tight pussy. Samantha gasped and said ‘pull back, pull back, you’re too long’ I must have been pushing against the back wall of her uterus.Slowly I began to slide back and forth, Samantha began to moan as I did, then I sped up the rhythm, Samantha responded accordingly. I began to play with her tits, she moaned more. Being 6 ft tall, and of a. He had no pubes growing near the juncture with his legs.Mrs. Marshall looked intently at his genitals. She loved them. They spoke of true innocence, being so small and smooth, hairless except for the small vee of hair. Quite like she understood oriental men and women looked. She liked that the exposure was occurring in a non-sexual context, as if this were her son and she was just helping him with some intimate, but necessary act like an enema.She held out the yellow panties and Derry took.