She too fed me a little piece of cake, without looking at me as she was bent. Now I asked her to pass me some cream. She scooped up a handful of cream...from the cake, which I took and started applying on her ass.“Now your ass is looking more delicious,” I said and increased speed of my thrusts. The sound of my crotch hitting her ass was reverberating in the room. This is called a real birthday celebration.My cock was ramming her juicy cunt without mercy. Padmini was now moaning loudly. In the. I had several cocktails during the party and found myself alone with Sandy. I couldn't help but let it slip to her that I had found their swinger profile on the internet a while back. Well Sandy turned ten different shades of red and asked me "which one?" Apparently I had only seen one of a few sites they had posted on. Seeing the fear and embarrassment of being found out, I completely reassured her that their "secret" was totally safe with me. I told her also that I was pretty envious of the. "I sighed. "Then I guess I'd better not say it. Do you need anything before we turn in?"We stopped in front of her door. She hesitated. "Well, uh, would you mind, me being a girl and all, if we had a goodnight kiss?" Never have, never will."That brought back the smile. I'd kissed her goodnight hundreds of times when I babysat her, and the comment had reminded her. "I was just a baby and a toddler then, and I'm older now, I wasn't sure that you'd be okay with it since you're ... I mean ... It's. Then we’ll tell you what the surprise is.’ ‘Oh no! What did you girls do now?’ They were both smiling. ‘Tell us why you don’t care much for Valentine’s day first. Aunt Kathy told us it had to do with an old girlfriend,’ Kerry replied. I turned off the TV and talked with my two daughters who were all ears. ‘When I was in grade school I was a chubby little kid. To be fair to all the kids our teacher had us give Valentine cards to everyone if we wanted to participate in the exchange. In art class.