Some of the kids were difficult, but we stuck together." I imagine you got a lot of questions," I said."More than a few. We didn't talk about what it ...as like at home, which some of the people didn't like. But a lot did; we were private, and we weren't pushing ourselves on other people." She shrugged again. "One of the things none of us talked about was that we were active. Our parents were, and I suppose we got it from them. Or maybe not. A lot of the kids were active, but did so with their. I could be moody and taciturn and sometimes took my job as a social worker home with me. I worked with some of the most dysfunctional people in the city's downtown core and at times I felt their pain too acutely. The dark cloud of their mental illnesses, addictions and other disabilities sometimes settled over our house - until Debra caught sight of it that is."David, have you brought those poor crippled people home again? I mean I like old One-Tooth Sally and Hector the Heaver, but did you. She looked down at the rubber cock with astonishment in her face, and then hissed and threw her head back as I shoved it several inches deep into her twat.I began sliding the cock in and out of her, pushing down harder with each stroke to push the cock deeper inside her cunt box. She moaned in pain and pleasure as her pussy hole was widened and lengthened. I jumped out of bed and strapped on a long black rubber cock. It was the one my Mom liked to use on me. It fit right over my own cunt and. His hands where spanking my ass hard turning it red as he slapped me over and over again spanking my ass and fucking me hard with long thrusts of his cock. As i was being fucked hard by the two strangers i felt a load of cum being shot onto my back and not just a little bit but ropes of it. I felt it covering my back as it shot across my spine and shoulder blades. It was the other guy that was standing in the hallway with the other two that are still fucking my holes while laughing as the guy.