“You fucking love it don’t you? “ I said.“Yes.” Liz agreed. “Do it again.”I got close so cumming. I pulled out and said “I want you to...ride me now Liz.”I lay down on the bed and Liz climbed on me and lowered her sopping wet pussy over my cock and began to ride me ever so slowly. We kissed passionately, breathed heavily into each others faces and talked dirty to each other. After some momentum of speed and with our lips clamped together Liz had her second orgasm of the night. My orgasm began to. So, he lays on the bed, I get in between his legs and I just start sucking. Now, again, I don't do this as often as I'd like to, so I'm not as good as I'd like to be. But this nigga dick was turning me on so much, it was crazy. I was even deepthroating him with no problems! So after doing some of him, he wanted to do me, so I let him. He had me lay down so he could give me head, and it was good. But after like 5mins., I was too turned on to let him keep going. So I told him I needed his dick. If he weren't a country boy before than he sure would be afterward. His new foster mother Ms Debbie, was older, and nothing like his grandma. He could sense that she didn't have alot of patience, but that she wasn't completely a bitch either. His case worker was right next to him when he walked into the 2 story home. It smelled very clean when they walked in, which reminded little Kevin of his old home in Alabama. His grandma loved cleaning. Mr Gold, his case worker set his things down, along. She saw her bra in my hand and tried to snatch it from me, she slipped and very next moment she on me on her bed. I was staring at her face, she was doing the. I don’t know how long we stared at each other. She was on top of me, my hands were on her waist, and we were laying on her bed next her pile of clothes. I moved my hands from her waist to her face. Caressed her eyes nose lips cheeks and I took her face in my hands and started to kiss her beautiful lips. We never cared to close the door..