In honor of the big day, Kim and I got her an ice cream cake -- an elaborate, sinfully calorie-rich masterpiece prepared for her by special order by a...local creamery. And, as part of the celebration, we required Tess to spend the entire day Saturday in her "birthday suit."Yes -- that birthday suit.Not surprisingly, Tess was more than willing to parade around all day in the buff. It did become a small annoyance for her from time to time, as Tess, like most people, enjoyed getting outside at. It had a light salty taste and the aroma was terrific. She didn't move. Momentarily my mind had forgotten that mom was sitting out there. I released her arms and pulled her dress from over my face. Mom still had her back turned to us. I straightened my legs up again and started swinging her several times then let her back down again. This time her pussy was on my mouth. I started sticking my tongue inside her again. I could feel my little peter starting to get hard. I didn't know what to think. As he spoke softly, his mouth beside her ear, she felt goose pimples on her arms. “Tell me why you’re here, Michelle.”“I’m here to be with you,” she answered.He pulled her hair once again a little harder as he put more pressure on her nipple. “Tell me why you’re here,” he repeated.“I’m here because I wanted to be naked with you where no one could interrupt us,” she offered.“I want to know why you are here,” he demanded increasing the pressure with both hands.The pressure was almost painful but. Panting, my fingers are clawing at your back as the pleasure in me explodes! I give a hoarse scream as I shatter around you, squeezing your cock. Feeling me enclose around your hot shaft, you gasp in pleasure, nipping my collarbone, containing your shout as you fill me with your essence.Basking in the afterglow, I place sweet kisses along your chest as I curl into you, not wanting to lose the warmth of you quite yet. You smirk with arrogance, probably from the fact that I’m completely ravished.