I'd never helped her shop for any of my other presents so why should I know how she should go about getting this one. Like I said, it was a joke and I...forgot all about it.Two months went by and then on the day of my birthday I stopped at the restaurant on my way home from work for breakfast. I ordered the blueberry pancakes and settled down to read the morning Rocky and about five minutes later Annie set my hotcakes down in front of me. I looked up from the paper and saw the she had put a lit. ‘Jai, I want to feel you inside me like that for some time. Do you mind?’ She asked. ‘Not at all darling’ I said. The only thing we did was sucking each other’s lips. In a rare gesture, we circled our hands around each other’s neck tightly and sucked the lips. Often we sucked each other’s tongues too. After about five minutes, she told me: ‘Jai, in spite of my body being under water, I am feeling hot now. I think we can start our fucking….’ Before she could she complete the sentence, I made my. She found herself wondering if he wore any type of binding on his man-stick or if it was just bouncing around under there as free as a bird.She knew her father would not be present because he never stooped to get involved in any of her activities. In a way, she was thankful because she had a sense of innate humiliation in her participation in the ceremonies. Strangely, she felt the familiar trickle between her legs that signaled her arousal at the coming ordeal.Mrs. Finch told the girls to turn. It felt great being naked with him and I began sucking his dick feeling it grow in my mouth. I heard him groan and grunt from the pleasure I was giving him. He usually stopped me before cumming and I felt his hot cum hitting the back of my throat. I swallowed with pleasure and kept on sucking every inch of his sperm down my throat. I had never felt such pleasure before and became a dick sucking whore that morning.I like the fantasy sucking a line of dicks after that day and could not get enough.