“I’ve got loads of uni work to get done.” Dad continued to light the candles, his expression fixed on the task at hand. Candle number eight was ...urrently being brought to life and my excitement was now palpable. I knocked my bare knees together absentmindedly underneath the table and hummed to no-one in particular under my breath. “Megan …” Dad whispered calmly as he lit candle number nine, “Beth didn’t cause this fuss when it was your birthday, now did she? Megan pouted and shook her head.. I didn’t have very long to think about it since the drive home was short. As I walked into the house, I got my answer. Sarah leapt up onto me, wrapping her legs around me, and buried her tongue in my mouth. She immediately felt my erection and ground herself onto it as I held on to her. I would say she is as turned on my this whole thing as I am. With Sarah still wrapped around me and drilling her tongue into my mouth, I staggered into the living room and laid her down on the soft carpet.With. The next morning I awoke I could smell bacon,eggs, and something like burnt toast. I rolled out of bed trying to keep a strait composure. Trying to make my way to the bathroom for my morning ritual. I had to piss so bad at this point. After teeth clean I started to walk into the living room. No one to be found, I made my way to the kitchen. Their was Abbie making us breakfast. I asked "what's the occasion?" She looked up at me and said everyone else left so I got hungry and I made us eggs,bacon. It was a 9 inch pink dildo. She laughed at my face which must have been one of complete horror. She applied a layer of bright red lipstick to my juicy lips. ‘Show me.’ She said, ‘show me what you would want me to do to your cock right now.’ She pressed the tip of the dildo to my fiery red lips. Reluctantly, I opened my mouth and allowed her to slide it in and down my throat. In and out she went, slapping me when i used teeth. She f***ed it down my throat as deep as it could go until I was.