Hi. everybody how are you all doing among yourselves, huh? everyone kool? well I would hope that y'all, or you's are, or is however said be that of th... person of I myself speaking some, or such correct, proper, standard English grammar being of the American dialect, or not, or be I myself speaking that being of 'the-king's-english', or a form, or fashion of eubonics as in street-slang, be at least feeling okay if not better yet to be possibly said alright, or best of all to be said feeling. She wanted to know ‘Mom, why is it that people think just because we don’t lead the normal, run-of-the-mill lifestyle, people assume we can’t be romantic or know true love?’ Sharon’s eyes closed as Mommy was sucking her nipples a second later and her brother’s big cock was fucking me from behind, but the question did stay with me for quite a while after. With my wife and family all snuggled together later that night – we have two King-Sized beds pushed together – I couldn’t rest my mind until I. She waved at me so I walked over to her and said hi. She said she was waiting for a girl friend of hers to show up. Her girl friend was already late and she didn’t want to wait any longer so she asked me if I’d walk her home. I didn’t have anything else to do so I said yes. It was a cool spring night as we started walking the two or so miles to her foster home. We talked on the way and the subject turned to sex. She asked me, “Have you ever done it with anybody?” I hadn’t been on any dates and. "eeewwwww" I remember saying as she laughed and said "Don't worry I won't tell anyone. After all it is your job." I now think she was setting me up at that time.She showed me how to sort the clothes in different piles and how they should be washed. Marie explained her panties and bras should be washed on the gentle cycle as sorted about a dozen them into one pile. That's when it hit me...all those dirty cunt stained crotchs and bras had been rubbing on her privates and left their marks and.