I remembered a program on telly that was about kids in an orphanage andhow they had been abused by their so called carers. My mum had watchedit with m... and I remembered her comment.'It's a good job you don't have to live there, honey. I'm sure not allorphanages are the same but there have been some reports of some reallybad ones lately. Poor kids, what a way to start a life.'I didn't want to be put away with kids I didn't know. I worried aboutbeing abused, whatever that meant.I washed up my. His eyes moved up to the white skin on her bosom and then to her eyes. He smiled approvingly. Dee felt a warm blush sweep over her face."I want to fuck you." Vic announced casually.The aroused couple laid back against the back of the couch; their faces were only inches apart. Dee felt Vic's hands push her blonde hair off of her shoulder and trace down the inside of her neckline. Dee heard her breathing stop as Vic slipped his hand into her bra and squeezed her tits. Vic's lips touched her neck. As my finger reached under her soaked panties and found her hardened clit, she came. She came loud and long as I took it between my fingers and rolled it hard between them.Sam was hotter now than I could ever remember her being. I kept on urging her on and she stayed in a multi- orgasmic state, my words acting like gasoline on a fire. Suddenly, she began to whisper in a husky voice "Oh yes! Jack, that would be so hot! If they were here right now, I would fuck every one of them as much as they. I could feel him touch every sensitive part inside of me, and it would make me twitch or get shivers down my spine every once in a while. he grabbed my hips and started moving me over his dick, helping my legs pull me up then push me down again, going even faster. Fuck it felt so damn good. i grabbed his hands and guided them to my tits and started to go a little slower, moaning and panting, sweat building up behind me knees and on the back of my neck. then suddenly he had me on my back, on the.