See, the way I see it, I'm using them. The fact that they'll survive and I won't is beside the point. You see, I want to die. Yep, it's true. I want t... die. I have no reason to go on living and no one will miss me.My foster parents? Yeah right. They'll be happy I'm not eating everything in sight, and they'll probably hope that no one at DCFS catches on so they can keep cashing the check I generate every month. Friends, who would want to be my friend? I move so much, thanks to DCFS, that making. I would have stood silently behind the curtain watching the person as they continued to the next door. Especialy being that I was lightly covered only wearing a flimsy pair of house shorts.As I got a good look at her as she walked to the door though, somthing made me decide to just answer it and see what she wanted. I quickly went to look for a T-shirt lying around as she opened the screen door and began knocking. Realizing I didn't have much time I just went to answer the door. I looked. Mama always liked black cock, I dont get it, must be a blonde thing. Mom nods at me and we are to take our chosen's arm to drag them onto the living room sofa. Her man date smiles as he unzips his pants. My big fluffy gals shimmies out of her ass hugging camel toe yoga pants and opens her legs like a queen."Ya'll look good nuff to eat but we're the guests here so you get to show us how much ya'll want us", says mandingo with a deep voice. I see mommy shiver with delight as she rips her clothes. Cautiously, at first, their tongues explored, as their hands softly and hesitantly meandered among the newly found hills and valleys of each other. Their nipple stood at rigid attention, being like lovely, ruby flowers stretching out in greeting. Sue paused a moment to delicately plant a warm, moist kiss on each sweet breast. Gently she encircled the nipple until her passionate tongue embraced the exquisite extreme tip. Their fingers continued to enjoy their romp, as children at play.One of her.