My questioning look must have been obvious. They explain that I am to be my own birthday cake. I lay on my back, near the center of the table. My arms...are tied to the sides of the table and my feet to the bottom corners. I am blindfolded and left there. They both tell me I look wonderful and that someone will be in shortly to set the table and turn me into a cake. I hear them giggle as they leave.Time seems to go by slowly, but I’m sure it was only minutes. I hear several people bustling around. My body ached for his legacy.“Ah-huh…” I whispered, as one of my hands began to drift towards him. My fingers ran across the length of his growing cock through his jeans. I could see the lust burning in his eyes, but he spoke softly, “After you finish your homework…” “But I don’t wanna…” I said softly. He smiled at me, taking my hand and leading me to the kitchen. I sat down again, picked up my pencil and waited for him to begin talking.“What are you studying right now… Napoleonic Wars? Oh this. Looking down toward my dick, s*s kept just the head of my cock in her mouth as she sucked and swallowed, and I even saw some of my cum squeeze out from around my cock and her lips, that she had tightly sealled around my cock head.When I finally did stop cumming, which I was wandering if I was going to ever stop, s*s sucked a little bit more then bobbed her head up and down a few times before pulling my cock out of her mouth, with a little popping sound, then gave one last swallow, then took a. Phir main bhi isay parhoongi mainay kaha is dress main tum sexy lag rahi ho isay hi pahnay raho woh mujhay apnay sath laikar thora door sofay par baith gai aur phir mujhsay kahnay lagi yeh konsi book hay mainay kaha yeh sex kay baray main hay aur ismain sex karnay kay tareeqay likhay hain aur tasveerain bhi hain woh usay daikhnay lagi aur yeh sab daikh kar heran hogai mainay kaha kaha kya tum yeh sab real main dekhna chahti ho to kahnay lagi haan mainay ahista say apni short (Chaddi jokay main.