Donna and Tom Max were a couple that had an amazing reputation for taking in k**s like me, and really turning them around.I however didn't care, it wa... just going to be another foster home and another place to rest my head until the next one, so when I arrived and was welcomed into their house I did my best not to get to excited or attached to my surroundings."Well this is your room" Donna, my new foster mom said, showing me into a bedroom.We're next door and Angie is just down the hall" she. Do You! I replied, our little thing. "Ok gotta run be back in a lil while."Her ass was phat! Phat like video model. Any man would be lucky to have her. Good thing she has me to watch over her. Her heels made her look much older and she covered her body well. A lady should always stay covered. Not showing too little, and not too much, but juuuuussss--- "Jayyyyyyyyy!!! What's happenin my brotha!! Mike is the kind of guy any neighbor could have I could trust him with my life. "Is that Jean? My. So good.” She gasped, pressing her neck down against my hand. I pulled my finger out of her ass and then smacked her ass cheek hard. That spike of pain was what she needed to throw her over the edge and she began to buck wildly against my cock for a moment before collapsing onto my chest again. I released her neck and held her while she rode out her orgasm, then looked up at me.“That was fucking awesome.” She commented wistfully.“Glad you liked it. You know, you both have gotten off, but I. That day I was wore white kurta and red pajama, with red duppta. I stand up and run some how I know that he is just joking and he will not do anything like…. But he followed me and caught me from the behind. I was laughing and enjoying. Then mama took my duppta and dropped aside… I took this also in joke.. he challenged me that he is going to slip that spider in my kurta… I made a joke of him and told if you have dared than do this.He took this challenge and he slip his hand in my kurta from.