Matt pushed up my nightshirt and started to lick my sex slit. He put my legs over his shoulders, pulling my ass forward until I was lying back on the ...ryer. Spreading me open, his tongue began to work its magic on my pussy, his finger frigging my clit. Matt soaked his index finger of the other hand in my juices and then put it in my ass. Between his fingers, tongue and the vibration of the dryer, my orgasm was quickly building.“Oh my God! I screamed as my body began to shake and tremble, my. I knew she blamed me, hell I blamed me.From that point on, I only got to jerk off, she would occasionally watch me do so. In some sick way, she actually believed that the way she carried on was because I wanted her to cheat. She told me if I had ever wanted it differently than that I would have done more than whine about it. I just couldn't stand to think of losing her. Everything I did was to make her proud of me. How proud would she be when I told her to fuck another man?In reflection, it is. He got out the shower and dried off. "How am I gonna fuck this kid?" He said to himself. "How?"__________________________________________________________________________________ Meanwhile, in the lobby ... "Welcome to the Willow Creek Home for Boys', come on, I'll show you around the facility." Javier said with a smile to the new admit. He had been working there for years and he was in charge of checking in the new patients and making. ” She crawled over to the couch and looked at the outfits. There was a pair of cut off Daisy Duke Shorts with a cropped off tank top, a green plaid skirt that was ridiculously short and a white opaque blouse, and a black skirt that was just as short as the plaid one with a loose fish net sweater top that covered nothing. There was also a long black skirt that was split up the side to the waist band and a white slinky Cami with thin spaghetti straps. There was a pair of tan Capri pants with.