My hair hangs down over my face, and where the ends dangle in the water the colour changes from my normal chestnut brown to a glistening black. Then I...feel the head of his cock nudging at the entrance to my pussy. There’s a couple of, test prods I guess you’d call them, as he’s trying to get inside me. I’m ready for him, but obviously he feels that there’s more work to be done, as seconds later I feel the roughness of his beard on my thighs and bum cheeks. His tongue seeks out the hot, wet slit. It's been over a year." That's a long time to go without any affection. How about your foster parents?" They took care of us after our parents were killed in an accident. They provided for us but we only got occasional pecks on the cheek. There was no love and I think they were only interested in the money the state paid them. Our foster dad was getting friendlier and when we were alone he would kiss us on our lips. He would hug us for a long time and when I noticed a bulge in his pants pressed. " as she stepped into the living room.I closed the door then escorted her over to the couch, "Have a seat please, and if you want something to drink, I can and will get it for you, if you like." No, I'm good to go. I can wait till we get to the restaurant, to have something to drink." as she sat down on the couch.I then stepped over and sat down beside her, leaving a little bit of space between us, like I would have done any way, even if I had not known what mom had said, as we were drying off. Turned on?Maria felt her round face heat up and redden from the embarrassment of being caught by her mother while masturbating. She kept thinking over about it, then she thought of something, was she looking a little bit too long when she realised what was happening? No of course not, she thought, that's crazy! Maria got off her bed and pulled on some yellow panties and then another pair of cut off shorts and a little pink tank top. She tried to calm herself down a little bit so her face.