I obeyed her as it was my first fuck.I spread her legs apart and sat between her thigh and slowly ran my finger across her pussy lipsShe was squirming...and coing with all sorts of sounds which aroused me. She had fluffy pinkish pussy lips and the clit was half an inch and it was erect Like a little dick of kids.I grabbed her pussy lips with my hand and Ran my fingers up and down on the clit and teased her pussy entrance. It was all new to me, but the feeling of making her moan made me extra. “David! Over here,” a man said from over by a tour bus. “Your office called to say that you needed a bigger ride. “This one seats sixty. My company won’t let you drive our busses, so you’re stuck with me. We aren’t going directly to your foster-care complex. They said to have you call in. She said something about kidnapping some hiders, whatever that means.”Hiders?Once on the road, I called back to the foster care complex. The woman did mean hiders. There were fifteen kids from seventeen to. But then if you were like that, I wouldn’t be so in love with you. I feel my eyelids getting heavy, I guess I will just lye back and close my eyes for a while. Hoping that I will dream of you, hoping that I will dream a dream that is much less painful than this reality that I am in. I don’t know what time it was, I don’t even know if it was real or not but I felt the covers of the bed being lifted and a body slips in beside it, the bed sags a little against the new weight. I couldn’t see who. Keremough, no need. I understand. If I needed a reward, Nathan's smile would have been sufficient. I am not giving the brownies back, though," I added, eating the remaining crumbs in my hand.She sighed, probably in relief rather than frustration. "I keep thinking that if you weren't watching that television, or didn't remember stumbling across that hole earlier..."I told Mrs. Keremough a completely fabricated story of nearly falling down the same hole a few months ago. In fact I don't think I.