"I think I need a nap now." I chuckled."Why don't you go lay down and I'll wake you when supper is ready. Do you want anything special since it's your...birthday?" she asked."How about your famous lasagna?" I said as I leaned over to kiss her cheek."Sounds like a plan, you take a nap, the girls swim and I make supper." She said as she grabbed my hand and led me into the house.We headed straight for the bedroom. Where Madison relieved me of my swim trunks, and watched as I crawled into bed. It. He'd hear she was nineteen and just out of business school.Nikki Shaw sat with her breasts exposed. A white blouse and large bra were on the floor at her feet. "That's all right Mr. Armstrong, I have a baby at home, and every four hours or so I have to milk my breasts and save it for later. Mrs. Cooper said I could use this room," she replied. "But for some reason, I'm having all sorts of trouble with this stupid machine. I just knocked a jar of milk on the floor. The hose seems to be leaking,. There’s the address with directions where he wanted his ashes scattered.’ Immediately her look changed from excitement to sadness. If Jerry was here now, he would have drawn her. If Jerry was here with her face so quickly going from excitement to sadness, he would have sketched her six times, and after discarding five of them, he would have painted the sixth one that he drew. If Jerry was here with her now, she wouldn’t feel so lost and so alone without having the comfort and fatherly wisdom of. I moan as I feel you press against me, your hard shaft splitting my lips to either side. You rock ever so slightly, running your shaft through it painfully slowly and making me moan. I reach up and wrap my fingers behind your neck and pull into the kiss. “You wouldn’t say no to me on my birthday, would you Brian?” I ask as if I’m asking the most innocent question in the world. We kiss slow and deep as you continue to rub your cock against my slit and make me moan into your mouth. I break the.