Perhaps, you can create some wonderful memories with us that are not etched with the pain of remembrance, although, again, I strongly suggest you reta...n as many memories of your family as you can. I know that it’s painful for you now, but I also know that you will appreciate it later in life. We can help you be strong when you need to be strong, but you don’t have to be strong at all times.”“She’s right, Shameka,” said Sandy. “Even though they cause pain now, if you keep them, you will be happy. Her expression betrayed some of her sexual tension mixed with anticipation. She was entirely focused on what Debbie’s lips and tongue were doing and how good they made her feel. Those teasing kisses and licks promised much better pleasures on the way.Debbie caressed Susan’s belly with her fingertips as she kissed and lip-nibbled Susan’s breasts, avoiding her stiff nipples to concentrate on the milky white flesh surrounding them. The fingers stroking Susan’s belly inched down slowly; Susan’s. She shouldn't even be in the humiliating position right now, with these bastards talking to her this way! "Please. Just let me go. Tell my dad I promise not to tell my mom. And - and I'll pay you! Whatever you want! I have money. I'll pay you everything he owes! Just please, please don't do this to me!" Shut up, bitch!" one of the taller men in the back snarled. "Enough of your whining!" He strode toward the bed swiftly, picked up something from her pile of destroyed clothing on the. He was right about at least two things: his first orgasm was almost like a hair trigger and he pumped a huge amount of cum, which I greedily took. I love the taste of cum, and I have loved the taste of cum since the first time I ever sucked a cock in a car several years ago. One time was all it had taken and I was hooked. His cum or my own, either one would satisfy me. “Mmm, babe, that was so damn excellent,” Mike groaned after shooting his load in my mouth. “I like to please my man,” I purred.