The musky scent of her anus filled my nostrils as I moved ever closer. Mac reached back with both hands and pulled her butt cheeks apart. Reaching the... puckered hole, I brushed my tongue around the edge several times as my hand returned to the small of her back, gently rubbing as the tip of my now curled tongue touched the puckered hole.”Oohh, be gentle,” she cooed, pulling her cheeks even further apart.Slowly, the tip of my tongue pushed past the opening while at the same time, two fingers. ” I told him straight during that long cold conversation as I fed the small pile of coins into the slot. “I will find a way to get you here my family would welcome you we are not judgmental, I know two what they call gay couples in our ranks. So be patient my saviour, my friend.” “Phone call, some man.” I took the phone from my disinterested mother. A strange man rings for her fifteen year old son, a recently k**napped boy and nothing, not even a raised eyebrow! “Hello mon petit Cherie!” I. I mean this girl could suck. Never once did her teeth show through. I thought to myself, ‘If she gets it down her throat, I will have to marry her.’ Gina started to push against the head of my cock with the back of her throat. She would push and hold it there for a couple of seconds and pull away. As she was doing this, I kept thinking about her throat muscles relaxing. I realized that every time I was thinking about her muscles relaxing, her throat would open a little bit further and my dick. Are they, like, really sensitive?” “Yes they are.” Beth said. Cassie smiled, then her look darkened and she asked, “How old are you? Why are you her?” “I'm 16,” Beth said, “ And I'm here because I took a the wrong guys car for a joy ride. Why are you here Cassie?” “After my Momma died, I was sent here because we didn't have any family and the group homes for kids were full,” Cassie said quietly. “I'm sorry,” Beth said. “No one should be here, but especially not someone who didn't commit a.