”“Sure kids. I always have time for you. Sit on my lap and let’s talk.”I was immediately covered in babies. Five of them. Two blond ones large... than the three redheaded ones.“Dad, we were confused last night and we need to know what you meant by somethings that you said.”“Ok, what confused you?”“What does die mean?”“What? Umm.” Why not ask about the meaning of life?“Well let’s see. When a person dies, it means that they stop breathing and they stop being. Their life is over.”“Oh.” There was a. You did really well actually. You took a lot of my fingers! Pretty impressive!”I’d had finally come back to my senses when I asked between breaths, “Why did you stop my orgasm?”“Oh, I’m sorry honey! I thought it was going to shoot all over because you seemed so excited. I knew that wouldn’t work if I was going to help you practice.” She said it so plainly.This was practice? The rest of the week went like this: one session just after lunch and one session just after dinner. I used a. ‘Stop, it’s too much’ you cry out. In response I move my hips just an inch away from yours, no longer stimulating your clit and at the same time bend my head down and take a nipple in my lips and suck hard on it, sending another wave of sensation through your body. I clench the muscles in my ass and that in turn flexes my cock and I match the timing of the contractions while I continue to suck on your nipple. The orgasms continue though not as often and not as intense, softer, less jolting to. ..Bonnie looked great and she deserved the attention. I had left off in part 2 where Sharon and Bonnie came inside to cool off and hang out in the downstairs bar. Some of the guests had left and Jake, Sharon's cuckold husband, and I were shooting pool. As I had said before, I was unaware of what happen next until Bonnie filled me in some two weeks after the party. Bonnie and Sharon ventured downstairs to the bar...well it is more like a personal night club including dance floor large sofas and.