He stayed on for just a couple of days after the funeral then went home again but we swapped email addresses before he left. I didn't expect to hear f...om him very much but there was a message from him nestled amongst the 'forwarded' stuff from some of my American friends in my inbox next morning. He didn't say much, just that he got home safe etc. I responded rather perfunctorily but got another message from him next day, a bit longer and on a tasteful stationery which he had designed himself.. I've been through six fostercarers and no one wants me." How did you come to be here in the first place if you don't mind measking?" Parents spilt up when I was six. Never seen them since." Don't you mind?" Nah."I could see from her face that she did mind but didn't say anything.There was the sound of running feet from outside and suddenly the doorsswung open and several of the kids came rushing in.The noise was deafening and before I knew it I was surrounded by girlsasking all sorts of. That was seriously a lot of money. Money for doing what? Fucking a few guys, being taken out. For the last month they had been doing just that. Paula had been doing it for around a year, so why not get paid for it? They were both doing jobs that neither liked. Lorraine was due to go to Uni, but didn’t want to. So why not? Fifteen hundred quid! Christ she thought he’d say a few hundred, five at the most. Fifteen hundred quid, what she couldn’t do with that!“What if we don’t like who you want us. Tommy began to pound her sweet uppity pussy. His grey grim coated cock turned into a blur as it moved in out his dirty thumb moved to her asshole massaging it as he drove the head of his dick deep into Sandra his large dangly balls slapped against her pussy making a WHACK WHACK WHACK sound. After a solid 5 minutes of this Tommy’s grey dick was now its natural white with a grey foam building up around Sandra’s battered hole. Jay’s cameras caught every lurid second of it. “That’s it clean it.