“So I stayed with Mum for the rest of my childhood. Technically I left her care when I was eighteen because I was in full time education, otherwise ...he would not have got any money for me once I was sixteen, but I got a full grant and living allowance while at university, and could send her some money out of that.“So now I’m her grown-up child, as is Craig and Gina. They are the only other full-term foster children. Craig and I have left home, and Gina is in her last year at school.”“I’ll bet. Anyway, last summer I had cause to visit the city Michelle lived in. She was married now, to a guy named Steve, but when I mentioned my urge, she said that they would both love to see me when I get to town.I called her when I got into town and asked if she wanted to go have adrink and talk about things. She agreed, saying that she had wanted to callme, but figured I didn't want to hear from her. We met at a local bar and talked about old times and what we had been up to since college. A couple. Fred eased the triangle way over, beneath the globe of her mouth-watering tit, then drew his fingers up to her darling little nipple. Grinning down at the breathless girl, he caught her pink nipple between his thumb and forefinger and toyed with it like it was her clit.Chuckling lewdly, he moved his hand to her other tit and started pushing at the other triangle."Please, no... stop, please," Barbara was panting. She was suddenly frightened. Not of the men. Not of the hands at her tits and cunt.. “Come suck my cunt.” She said plainly. She sat on her bed laying back and spreading her legs fat hanging down as she did so. I moved towards her slowly feeling my limp dick stiffen slightly as I parted her hair. Her pussy lips were big, bigger than I’d expected but I suspect only because she was aging. I put on in my mouth and caught a whiff of her. It did smell kind of fish but the taste wasn’t too bad. I tugged on the lip with my own lips gentle and let my tongue move up and down her.