Would you let Mr. Morales come in your mouth? Men are supposed to love that, and he’s been so nice to you. Would you even swallow for him?She had be...n lazily teasing her clit with one hand while pulling on a nipple with the other, all the while fantasizing about Morales pounding her doggie style. With an abruptness that amazed her, an orgasm flared through her body. Turning her head, she bit down on the pillow as she tried to stifle her moans, her body bucking and thrashing uncontrollably in. "Sit down, Honey, and let me explain." Jen brought the young girl up on what was happening and then said, "I know this is hard to take after your mother's boy friend tried to rape you, and I'm sorry you had to find out this way." Mama lied to you. Kenny didn't throw us out. Mom tried to sell my cherry to him for drug money. Mom left when he called Social Services to protect me. Mom was desperate and told him that if he didn't buy me, she would find someone who would. You don't know this, but. I felt like I was being loaded into a cramped tanning bed, and I had been given earplugs due to the noise that the machine would make. It was unnerving, I half expected it to close in on me like a trash compactor. I looked past my feet and could see all the girls watching me with nervous expressions. “First we’re just going to get a baseline scan. Are you ready?” Lawrence asked from outside. With the earplugs in, his question was muffled, but I got the gist of it. I gave him a thumbs-up, and. I touch her clit with my tongue and she cries, “There, there, lick it there!” And I do; she’s not touching my cock and it seems like it’s going to explode, but it doesn’t, she does, and I get to watch! My tongue’s working her like a pencil eraser gone mad, and suddenly she comes, tears in her eyes, hands behind my head pushing my head hard between her legs re-peatedly as she gasps, moans, screams and finally, after a seeming hour of inhaling her, she lets go, moves off my face, grinning a.