IfMisty were going to get her little sister, her mother would have to goout and find one for her that maybe no one else wanted. Misty's motherhad told...Misty about places where kids go that have no parents or familyor none that wanted them. Misty couldn't imagine what it would be liketo not have her mother or her sisters, and couldn't understand how aparent or a family wouldn't want to keep a kid. Misty's mother told herthat most of the time she couldn't understand either, but hopefullythese. She called him and then escorted me to his office. I was in there about an hour talking logistics, resources, etc. and then left.As I was walking back down the halls I made sure to walk out the door I had come in just to check out the candy-stripper again. She was there and, to my surprise (as I was told Middle Eastern women tended to be shy. This turned out to be total BS), she saw me, got up and walked directly to me and told me her name was Ghida (it means a type of beautiful tree, I. She closed her eyes and felt the hot seed run down her cheeks and then drip off her chin. Dave was looking down at this spectacular sight and couldn't believe it when Jennifer aimed his spurting cock hose right at her face. Dave emptied what felt like a gallon of sperm onto Jennifer's beautiful face. His legs felt weak but, with the help of his outstretched arms, he was able to remain standing. After Dave was finished pumping all his cum and his breathing slowly returned to normal, Jennifer. I was so wet that my juices were running down my hand. Oo. Oo. My hips bucking on there own I felt something like a large bubble in my tummy. Then it was like I had just wet all over myself, running down my legs getting on the floor. I placed my hands on the wall to steady my self. I peeked back through the hole and my sister was moving her fingers in and out of her pussy with speed. Yes I want to cum Pleaseeeeeeeeee cum pleassssssee I want to cum mommy mommy. As I watched fluids shot.