The other hand has stuck two fingers into my wet pussy curling upwards towards my clit. "Oh my God, TREVOR!" I scream as I cum all over your tongue. Y...u laugh as you keep up the torture, licking and fingering my stiff clit, as I cry out with orgasm after orgasm, until I am a melted puddle of butter on the bed.You grin up at me, from between my legs, your beard positively dripping with my sweet cream. I smile weakly down at you and motion for you to come up and kiss me. You do as you are told,. You have exactly 5 days to prepare. Good luck my friend you're going to need it.When he finished giving his bad news to Adam he left. Adam was stunned by the news but he could not let that stop him, from preparing for the fight that was coming his way. So he checked his food, water, and ammunition supply. When he saw that he was very low on these items he got into his pickup truck and he drove to town.Once he was in town Adam first stop was the gun store he walked inside, grabbed a shopping. "Of course, dear," Candy told her. "We want your eighteenth birthday to be special." I still don't know why we can't have it on my birthday instead of three days later," Bree pouted."You do want people to attend, don't you dear?" Candy asked. "You know very well that parents don't let their children party on weekdays, even in summertime. We'll have it on Saturday, as planned, and Hank will have finished the cabana by then, and will make it really special for you, won't you Hank?"I grunted. "Sure!" I replied happily and moved to give them room to sit down at thepicnic table I had claimed. Smiles were returned as the girls sat downnext to me and the boys claimed the other side of the table. Stacyimmediately reached for one of the bags of cereal and a bowl that were onthe table. The others followed suit."You guys don't want a good breakfast?" I asked them. I knew thatsomewhere there was a catering truck that was making breakfast for thecrew, but this picnic table was too nice to.