Tell everyone how the courageous social worker saved me from a horrible life with my monster father; how in her anguish that the monster had gotten hi... hooks back into me, my mother attacked him. That's what sells, isn't it?"Bellamy just stood there with her fists clenched, breathing deeply. That had, in fact been her inclination when she first heard the story. That was what it had to be, wasn't it? That was what the mother was now telling the police. Bellamy turned and left the house.Who would. For a good few minutes I pumped away at my foster sisters little wet pussy, while our foster mother sucked on her titties, and Angie moaned louder and louder, as her breathing got heavier and more excited."You going to cum, young lady? are you?" asked Donna after another minute."Yes! Nearly!" replied Angie between breaths."Well, lets get you there!" Donna then said.Then she reached down, placed her fingers over Angie's little clit and began rubbing firmly as I continued to fuck her little wet. .All these talk was making me uncomfortable..Talking in messages is a separate issue and in reality a different ball game all together.Mom: bolo kuch..Don’t be quiet.Me: kya bolu main..I am ashamedMom: when you were doing that, was there someone else also..Koi aur tha waha..??I instantly thought may be she wants to know who was messaging her..I planned to play along.Me: doing what maa?? Kab??Mom: are..When you wer holding the panty and smelling it..Koi tha kya..In the spur of the moment she. .. Oh. Well, there was a rather obvious option ... I smiled as I considered it. Show, don’t tell. I’d had teachers tell me that for years in school, and I would finally put their advice to good use.I let go of one of his hands to rest mine on his thigh, squeezing gently. He winced slightly, and the final piece of the puzzle fell into place. “Love?” His eyes flickered to me in acknowledgement before he looked away again. “You’re still sore, aren’t you?” Larus had mentioned that his muscles would.