Cock. There was no other word for it I thought vaguely. Breathing through my nose was hard with all of the crying I had been doing. Even though his......cock... was still just inside my mouth, I fought to breathe around it. Saliva began to leak out of the corners of lips. He was going to rip my mouth open! Or, worse yet, I'd suffocate. I tried to pull my head back to breathe and I felt him begin to pull my hair back and forth in a pumping motion his cock going deeper into my mouth with each push.. It was her way of making people feel sad for her, not having dad with her.She played a perfect family woman role throughout the wedding. Even I had to keep reminding of the bitch she was last night, on the bed with her son.By 6 in the evening, we three were the only ones left in the house. Then mom suggested –Mom: We should go for a movie and have dinner outside.And we came back around 11 pm. The next day was my brother Rohit’s birthday. Mom waited until midnight, then cut a cake, wished him. “Do you like watching your man licking me?”“Yes, I want to have you soon while my man sucks your man.”Almost as soon as I resume kissing Sarah and Anna resumes sucking me, Sarah is moaning, “So good, so fucking good, gunna cum, gunna cum,” as her body trembles and she orgasms. Then again almost immediately.Without a word being said I am reminded of Sarah’s words a little earlier, “We would love to have Anna and her man, both ways. Is that fine by you baby?,” which I readily agreed to.I do enjoy. I recommended we get out of there and head back to our house. The three of them were rather tipsy from the drinks. I was mostly sober. The guys worried about driving and before I could say anything Kim suggested the guys can come back to the house with us and come back for their cars in the morning. They liked the idea.We headed out and all three piled into the backseat. I knew what was up but Kim played dumb and I think overacted the alcohol effect. Pretending to not notice she was being put.