I didn’t think I would ever see you again.”“Hey, you invited me to dinner but I thought a beach party might be a more fun way of spending time t...gether.” She thought, especially knowing the way these parties get by the end of the night. I looked over at her and saw a little devilish smile cross her face. I was wondering what made that pop out.We drove about an hour up the coast and turned into a drive that stopped at a wooden gate. Amanda reached up and hit a door opener that was clipped to her. They had justthe clothes on their backs and $500 stolen from their foster father'swallet. They were prepared for the fall weather but ill prepared foranything past October. This fact didn't matter to them, getting away did.The kids fled out of necessity. Their foster family was just a front forsex crimes as the two were going to be used for prostitution by thecouple that fostered them. The elder of the two had been through thisbefore, she was used to guys hired by her foster father using her. ” Her eyes then lit up. “Oh! Actually, why don’t you sit on the couch? I need to check on something.”I gave her a confused look, but obeyed, walking over and sitting down as she’d asked. She disappeared around the corner to her bedroom, beginning to rummage through her closet. By the time she was coming back into the living room, I was pretty sure I knew what to expect, given the sounds and smells.My eyes only confirmed what my other senses told me.Gabriella came out wearing a black leather. Donnel, took some of the Frosty and poured it on his cock, and said have your desert bitch. I began eating the ice cream and his cock, while he pushed my head farther and farther down his cock, till it hit the back of my throat. Trying to catch some air, and not gag he violently began fucking my face in the parking lot, while he snapped some photos on his cell phone. After about five minutes he ripped me off his cock, and shot his load into the Frosty, and handed it to me. Eat it all or I’m.