I noticed a dark patch forming on the crotch of her shorts. She gasped and I noticed a stream of golden liquid arching through her shorts and onto the...blanket in front of her. I quickly took off my shirt and kneeled down. I felt the blast of hot liquid splash against my chest. She pulled me close to her and began to kiss me deeply. I pulled off her soaking shorts and panties and eagerly began to lick her pussy. Sapna began to kiss Kunjal’s neck and mouth and held her in her arms while tongued. She looked at me as if I’d just shot her, but I continued the sob story that we were just trying to give her a home and companionship until she could go out on her own when she was 21..The Desk Sergeant then gave Susan a talking-to, about how she should be so thankful that someone cared enough to house and feed her, and that she was an ingrate and should be ashamed of herself. By the time we left, she was sobbing loudly and her head was bowed, as we approached the roadster.We were silent all. "Susanna? It's alright; I'm not going to hurt you." I said"So why are you here?" The first girl said, her badge said 'Cynthia Harris'"As Cynthia has asked, why am I here? I came to apologise to you Susanna. I didn't know I would scare you as I did. It's just that I had to check on the treatment for Tracy, as she had been raped in front of her parents who were later killed by Tracy's rapist. So I was rather preoccupied and didn't think." I said."T... that young girl! How... how awful!" Susanna. ” “That’s good, because I want to climb on that cock of yours and get mine,” was Chris’ response. Then the shocker from Sara: “Mom, I want to taste some of that cum first.” “Wait…what”? I blurted out. “Sara is my daughter, Bob, and we had been talking about doing this for a while. We weren’t sure how that would be received, so we didn’t say anything. Sara’s husband recently left her for another woman. He said she had put on too much weight after she had their daughter and I have been divorced.