Swanson hung up the phone and rose from her chair. She came over to me, approaching from the left side. Her left hand touched my left shoulder and as ...s. Swanson walked behind me, her hand moved across to my right shoulder. The slight pressure that she applied, sent a shiver through my body.She leaned down and whispered in my right ear, "Stand, remove your blazer." The tone of her voice was one that meant business.Ms. Swanson went over to the chair about six feet to the right side of me, her. As Jim flung the doors open, a spotlight hit the table and crowd burst into a Hawaiian themed “Happy Birthday to you”. I was carried towards the dais, where Daddy0 sat, his shaven head gleaming in the light and his muscled body sitting the throne like a Polynesian King. His sparkling blue eyes bulged as he espied his present and he jumped up and gave Jim a long, tender kiss. “Happy birthday love,” Jim said. Daddy0 blew out the candle as the crowd roared, and then I felt the phallus ripped from. I'd make them in their late 20's or early 30's. Everyone got some wine and got naked and into the hot tub. We ended up fucking each other in a big pile in the middle of the floor by this fireplace. One of these studs had a cock like a baseball bat. I swear his beautiful cock was a foot long and 2-3 inches across. His cockhead was like an apple. His balls were bigger than hen's eggs. His cock bobbed to the top of the water in the hot tub. It looked like a buoy bouncing around at the surface.I. But she asked me for my number in case of help needed. I was happy to give my number.I went to my home and masturbated watching porn and imaging the beautiful boob sight. Then Komal bhabhi texted me saying thank you. I was happy to receive her text. I said sorry to her if she felt bad about catching me. She understood the meaning and said its okay.Afterward, her messages used to come whenever she needed help. One day I was standing in my balcony in the morning and looking at her house. A most.