After an amicable conversation I was given a tour of the orphanage. There were s*******n c***dren living there at the moment, nine girls and eight boy... ranging in age from four years to f******n. Returning to the parlour where there was some privacy, Jason explained the position."Josiah as you know we are paid by the church charity to look after orphans until they are f******n years old. By then they are considered old enough to go out to work or get married. The charity only allows us to keep. There was a pile of fresh towels there, obviously meant for guests, so I took one, dried myself off, then wrapped it around my body.When I got to the kitchen I saw Phil bending over a frying pan on the stove. Since he was still naked, I tugged at my towel and left it where it fell.“Good morning, Phil. That was some party last night.”“Yes, Jenny. I hope that everyone enjoyed it as much as I did. You seemed to be in the zone.”“I've never enjoyed myself so much. What's for breakfast?”He piled two. This was for me. With that, I turned onto my back, telling her to get on. She took my cock in her hand, now slick with her juices, and guided it back into her pussy. She looked down at me, and with no prompting, brought her hand to her mouth, licking her residual cum from it. Well that was new. It was new, and hot, and turned me on, until I had a horrible realization. “Did you do that for him, whore? Did he teach you that,” the anger clear in my voice. No answer. “Tell me where that came. ’‘Na dann, herzlich willkommen bei uns. Ich bin Cathy’, sagte sie und sah ihn fest mit ihren stechenden Augen an. Tom stellte fest, dass sie eine unglaublich erotische Stimme hatte, aus der auch einige Erfahrung zu sprechen schien.‘Tut mir leid, hab’s eilig’, sagte sie noch und verschwand dann schnell den Gang hinunter.‘Wow’, dachte Tom, ’mal sehen, was sich da ergibt.’Leider hatte er zunächst Pech und Cathy lief ihm die nächsten zwei Wochen nicht über den Weg. Doch dann stand eine Wanderung.