Jorge also worked for the Carter’s as a general handyman and chauffer. Rosa and Jorge were Dominican and had been with Yolanda’s family as long as...I could remember. Rosa was sweet and motherly and had absolutely doted on Robert and me. Jorge was a small, quiet, dignified man with glossy black hair and tidy mustache.Rosa looked up when we walked in and burst into tears. She ran over to me and enveloped me in a comforting hug. Rosa was short and stout; her head barely coming to my shoulder; but. He put hand in my body .and slowly slowly .he get cock .and than take my paint .he put cock in me legs .when he finish he say ok go home .and when i am go out side with my cousin .and when my cousin have no person in house .he called me .come my house .he say my mom .please i wana play sports with ali .please send my house .mu mum say ok .i am going with my cousin house .he doing same everything but not put dick in my ass .just put in legs slowly slowly i am grow.and my cousin when get chance. Sienna's arsehole resisted the intrusion, refusing at first to let the giant rubber knob in. I turned to Cushla. "Put your hand on mine and help me push."Without hesitation Cushla put her hand over mine and added her strength to mine. Sienna's sweet rear end stood no chance now. As we watched her arsehole began to slowly expand, forced to stretch around the head of the 'cock' being pressed into her. As her ring was widened to new limits she began to whimper softly and then started to shake.. We all know that’s a load of crap. Let’s go to karate. It’ll give me something to do for an hour.”Karate didn’t take my mind of the situation, but it had, indeed, given me something to do besides sit around and wait for Jessica to come home. After our showers, Kara and I debated if we should walk to the hospital or not. In the end, we decided to do it. We donned light jackets as the temperature had been rising all day and it was in the low 40s. We arrived at the hospital about ten minutes.