Anyway, Sara can go home with you guys. Her mother insisted on taking her back home after she got out but she backed off real quick when I suggested w... get Social Services involved." Thanks, Henry. It's funny how parents are so afraid of the group that's supposed to help them." Yeah, right. Some people shouldn't have kids, and I think Sara's parents fit into that group. But throwing the kids to Social Services is like throwing the Christians to the lions." The lions weren't as bad."Sara came. When she was naked, Sandy pointed to the bench at the end of the bed. “Lie down here and we’ll see how good you are with your tongue, city boy.” He stretched out on the bench and Sandy straddled his shoulders and slipped her hands under his head. Her thighs closed around his face as she pulled his head tightly against her. Instinctively he drove his tongue into her. Coming into the bedroom he had noticed that Melissa was wearing some very feminine perfume, but Sandy had only natural smells. I worked his shaft with my tongue, and then pulled off and blew on the tip for a while."Where'd you learn that?" Jorge asked"Jack taught me." So have you guys fucked yet?" No, he talked about it, but we were worried about the noise." Yeah, you're probably right about that, but you won't have to worry about that anymore." How come?" You can do it here." Thanks." I stuck him back in my mouth and went to work. A few minutes later he pulled me off."I want to cum on your face," he explained.I stood. In this house I am merely Fifi, the maid ...please call me Fifi!" Very well. 'Fifi' ... Please sit down! ..." I plonked on the carpet athis feet and looked up into his blue eyes. He looked down at me, andstuttered and lost his thread. The sergeant fidgeted nervously as mystockinged legs spread towards him. He was fascinated by my balletboots."Please sit in a chair, Fifi!" The inspector cleared his throat as hecleared his mind, and I complied and smiled gently at him. He triedagain and succeeded.