Never once did they ever stand up for me but in some twisted way I figured it was my fault and if I tried just a little harder they would love me. The... most I was able to be was a friend of the family. When I became of age, the money stopped for fostering me and I suddenly ended up on the street to fend for myself. Yet still I kept in touch because this was the closest to family that I had. After getting done with a tour in the Air Force and in a failing loveless marriage, I used to visit them 1. After class let out I ran to the parking lot where Mr. B was waiting to pick me up in his BMW. He makes a lot of money selling computers or something and most of my friends think he is intimidating, but he has always been real nice to me. When we got back to the house I was surprised that Mrs. B and the k**s were not there but he said they left that morning and he was going to catch an afternoon flight to meet them. He made sure that I had not told my friends where I was going to be and that no. She had black hairthat had a natural sheen to it. Her skin color was asthough she had a deep tan year round. Her eyes werelarge and dark, it was hard to see where the irisstopped and her pupil began. She had a nice set of titsand a firm ass from years of competitive swimming.What I had failed to tell her was that I had beenmistaken about my flight time and my flight to the westcoast was much later than I thought. I should havecalled her and let her know that I would not need her tocome by this. My hand went to her pussy and I slide one finger into her. Oh….she was shaven smooth. I love smooth pussy. My wife will never shave smooth. I knew my tongue wanted to feel the smooth skin and taste her. Kissing down her front over her stomach and right to her clit. She laid back on the counter and spread her legs wide. Licking her clit and then into her pussy. She was enjoying the attention. Up and down over her clit, blowing on it and then sliding my tongue down to her ass. She.
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