Then something happened that she really wasn’t ready for. His fingers slinked backward towards her ass cheeks before discovering their way into her...ass crack. She felt uneasy but let him continue hoping it was just an accident or a momentary thing. When she felt him parting her cheeks and his finger pressing at her asshole she clenched and became frightened.“What are you doing” she warned“Relax babe, this could be fun” he pointed out. She kept quiet but remained clench until he pressed his. This woman had a lot of patience with Emily, tolerating her tantrums, and hugging her afterwards, instead of punishing her for them. Emily didn't remember the lady's husband that well, but she remembered a lot about the woman. She told me that she thought the lady would have adopted her if she had been able to afford to do so. The money she got for having Emily and two other kids, as foster children, was needed to supplement her family's income.When Emily was six years old, the Carstairs came. Before he had a chance to object, I rammed the entire length of him into my throat, and slipped a finger into his ass at the same time. "Damn. Fuck. What the fuck...that feels so fucking good," he grunted as he started rocking his hips back and forth against my throat and finger. He was getting his asshole fingered by me and loving every second of it. I'm so turned on by this, that my pussy is no longer wet, it's dripping. I'm literally aching between my legs for him. He's getting close, I can. ” Caroline’s parents had died when she was young and her aunt had brought her up. Caroline had been a willful child and had finally led her aunt to employ corporal punishment to keep her in line. At first she had resented it, screamed and shouted and even run away a couple of times. Eventually however she realised that her aunt loved her very much and was only doing what she felt was best for her niece. There were times when she even welcomed the punishment as it provided a release of pent up.