Each c***d is assigned a key care worker and your point of contact. Most of the girls there are in their late teens early 20's and all shapes and size.... Our key worker Jessica was a large girl with very large breasts, certainly from day one the thought of a tit fuck had crossed my mind. The weeks had turned to months, and you have idle chit chat when you drop off and collect your c***d. One Tuesday I was working at home when there was a knock at the door, to my surprise it was Jessica. Not. I could have stayed there for hours, but I forced myself to continue my downward journey. Lisa had recently had her belly button pierced, much to her mums disapproval. I spent a while licking around her belly and tonguing the piercing, producing further groans from my sweet stepdaughter.Finally, I reached my daughter's sex and began to make slow, deliberate strokes with my tongue along her vulva. I felt Lisa convulse and tasted sweet juices on my tongue as she lost herself. My daughter was wet. I felt a challenge rising in me. How is it that I could be so attracted to him and he was completely unaffected? I mean, sure the rain had washed away my make up and my hair was still wet, but I wasn’t hideous. So, I sat there in equally stubborn silence eating half the box of doughnuts. I felt myself getting very tired as I watched the fire. I had thought Evan to be asleep, but then I looked over and realized that he was staring at me. Who knew for how long he’d been watching me stuff my face,. After talking I found out he has a layover right before my delivery. After a few weeks of flirting, I gave him my business card with my cell number on the back. He waited till the next day to text me. He said something like this is your delivery boy. I was laughing. We texted almost nonstop till the day before his layover. He was in a room close to the restaurant. I stopped by over there to see him, we didn’t do anything because I didn’t want to come off too easy. But it made things all the.