When Sarah was ready, she would turn over, her feet and head on the couch, and her ass on my lap. She would undo the button on her pants and pull the ...ipper down. Lifting her ass off my lap, she would slide her pants down, and with my help, take them off. Naked on my lap, Sarah would spread her legs giving me her slit. I would tease and tease her, running my fingers over her stomach, through her pubic hair, along the inside of her thighs, touching the area between her slit and asshole, and. With that Pete felt his cock twitch in eager anticipation of another session of passion with the love of his life.Snuggling up to Jan's back he whispered in her ear; by the way do you know you have a secret admirer! Jan giggled and then asked who could fancy an old granny like me? As Pete's now hardening cock pushed against the back of her thighs; he whispered once more, I caught Ronnie our own son; filling your dirty panties with his semen!Jan was genuinely shocked but recovered quickly as she. I know how you high school girls think."I stared into her eyes with a very serious, stern look, and I did my best to make the subtle change into a "you naughty little girl stole a cookie out of the cookie jar, didn't you" look.She appeared to think for a moment, I guess I slowed her down briefly. Then she nodded with a smile and said quietly, "Yes Brian, that's exactly right." She leaned in closer with a pucker face and planted her lips on top of mine. She gave me several silly pucker face. With food staying in her belly, we next went to the shelter. Martina hugged the waif and we talked. I filled her in on the basics of her care so far, but not about some of the very personal interactions.The two of them chatted for a while and then I got a report. Martina told me that her name was Iza and she felt safe with me and wanted me to “keep her”. She been sold by her impoverished parents to a human trafficker, smuggled into the US and men had done what they wanted to her for a while,.