Sam was completely exposed. Her freshly waxed pussy was just slightly open. Sara stood between the legs and stroked a finger down the length of Sam's ...pussy lips. She heard Sam gasp with excitement. Her finger slipped between Sam's lips and searched out the clit. It was inflamed with desire. Sara stroked it in a circular motion. Moving clockwise, then anti clockwise, she watched Sam begin to open up. Sam wriggled a little, showing Sara she was enjoying her finger. Sara used two fingers from her. So I hid in the closet... because I didn't want to frighten you" he said quickly sputtering over his words.Sara took a step closer to him before she spoke "well daddy... did you find what you were looking for"?"Ummm... no. I didn't have much time to look" he lied.She figured she could continue to dance around what was going on but that wasn't what she wanted. She took another deep breath before taking one more step toward him. They were so close now and she could see how uncomfortable it was. The lady I was talking to was Candy a black girl from the city who was hired to fill in for our office staff in their absence. She was built like Mellissa Ford, voluptuous with a nice fat ass and pendulous breasts that defied gravity, in one word she was hot and caused a stirring in my loins. She kept flicking back her hair and lifting up her arms giving me an eyeful of her beautiful boobs. From her body language I could tell that she wanted me and I asked her bluntly if this was the case.. One Christmas I sat and watched as my foster parents natural kids opened present after present getting three or four times as much as I got. When I protested I was yelled at and reminded that I could go back to the orphanage if I wanted. It was plain to see even at that young age that some of my foster parents took a lot better care of their own children then they did the foster children entrusted into their care. As we passed her Megan snapped me out of my trance by placing her hand high on my.