It could be heart-breaking. In one case we responded to a report of a dead child, to find that Mom had simply wandered away for four days, smoking cra...k, and her three-month old baby had died of neglect. Another time a father beat a child half to death because the little boy was crying, and Dad was too busy smoking meth to deal with a dirty diaper. It was simply beyond my understanding. I wasn’t the only guy who felt that way, and it was very difficult at times to not fall into an ‘us versus. I love being told what to do, so I wrapped my hands into my own hair and let her work her magic between my thighs. It started to drive me crazy... her fingers slid in and out of my wet pussy and he tongue traced over my hard clit.. I started to rock my hips back and forth underneath her, she grabbed my hips and buried her face deeper into my pussy ... I couldn't hold out any longer, I just had to touch her. I couldn't stop thinking about tasting her. I smoothly reached down and started to rub. She certainly was primed and ready. But I wanted a taste first. I lapped her juice greedily. After a couple minutes, I could feel life returning to my dick. I lay down on the bed, bringing Robin onto my chest and cuddling her. She was so small compared to me, it was like holding a big stuffed doll. As before, I kissed her forehead and cheeks before moving to her lips. Again, just a little flick of tongue, which she returned in kind. She had learned quickly from watching Megan and me."Do. Coming to the story it was in mid march and I was preparing for my exams on the terras. Divya and one of her brother came from other place of the town were chatting 4 sometime on the other side and gone 4 sleeps. After 11PM I too had at sleep. In the mid night when I woke up I had saw the back of Divya was bare in the blanket. I pretended to be sleep for some time and saw what happening, but to my surprise one hand was coming from back to caressing the ass cheeks. I fainted thinking that how.