"Yeah, I do know how he is and I know you're not one to argue." I squeezed back, acknowleding her submissive nature and appreciation of her to step out of her comfort zone, on my behalf. "You've always been very good to me, Mel, and I am grateful to you for letting me into your home and being a real mother to me." Tears immediately sprang from Mel's eyes at my identifying her with the title 'mother'. Overcome with a need for contact, Mel quickly slid off her chair and onto my lap, putting her arms around my neck and burying her face against my chest. In response, I wrapped her tightly in my embrace, holding her close as she languished in her inability to stand up to Robert and defend my presence in their home. After about ten minutes of our tender exchange, Mel was finally able to regain control of her emotions enough to stem the tide of tears. She pulled away just enough that she could take my face in her hands and look up it. "You have no idea how much joy you've brought to me over these oral last few years, David." She said, running her fingers tenderly through my hair, her teary eyes drinking in every feature of my face. As she sat across my lap, I had one hand around her back, resting on her tiny waist and the other across her lower thighs, just above the knees, our eyes locked onto one another as a silent conversation took place between them. Each seeing something in the other that had not been there before, or maybe it had, but we were unwilling or unable to express it, until now. "I love you, David." She said, her tone and her eyes indicating something more than just a familial connection and evidenced by an increased swell in her chest from heavier breathing. "I love you too, Melanie." I responded in kind, both verbally and physically, "You're the only person in the world I do." I added, drawing a small sigh from Melanie. With that, I began sliding doggystyle my hand up Melanie's back, pulling her toward me as I went. She responded by following my lead leaning closer as our faces neared one another. She then closed her eyes, letting her mouth part slightly as her head began to lay to one side. I placed my hand on the back of her neck and drew her lips to mine. This was my first kiss and I was unsure how to do it. Sure, I've seen plenty of them on tv and in magazines from the porn stashes of former fosters, but it meant little at this moment. Electricity shot through me as her lips pressed into mine. As if knowing my plight, my amateur lovely teacher helped guide me through this process. I felt and heard her moan as she worked her tongue from her mouth between my lips. I followed her lead and opened my mouth to greet her. Melanie's fingers and hands gracefully trekked around to the back of my head and neck in tactile exploration as her dainty tongue offered itself to my much larger one, seeking my approval. Driven mad by her temptations, I blasted past her tongue, plunging mine into her mouth, her nails biting at my flesh, her moans bellowing up from deep within and her body tensing from electrified pleasure revealing her joy at my pov acceptance. With one arm up her back, pressing her against me, my hand on her neck, holding her lips to mine, I used the other to begin parting her robe, uncovering her toned thighs. To aid me in my efforts and to demonstrate her willingness to proceed, Melanie slid a hand casting from the back of my neck and pulled the sash keeping her robe tightly closed before returning it. "I have a six pack in the garage fridge." At that very moment, Ben’s cock twitched and slipped out the slit in his boxer shorts. I could feel my load casting building in my balls, and I knew I could not hold out much longer. And he didn’t want to cut him off without a place to go to. "Okay, go for it." Someone else did this.” She pulls her finger out and then forces two amateur fingers down my ass. “We’ll be fine. Finally it was all in, and I got another taste of supreme sissy awkwardness as I stepped into the living room, head bowed slightly. “Oh, yeah. Bell closes the door. The army has been thrown into utter chaos.” Her oral hands stroked the slippery stalk as the last spurts of pov fuck juice splattered against her stomach and breasts. Sissy said I can see right where you are going with this! "Daddy, Daddy, are you coming?" a voice called from next to him making him look away. She bit her bottom lip and her cheeks reddened. Though everything was paused, the clock on my cell phone still worked. “Dead?” Sandy gasped. She gulped it down, swallowing my cum as the pleasure slammed through me. My body bucked on the couch as I moaned into my wife's pussy. Apparently these two cooked up a deal together. “Yeah, and Freddy quickly moved in very close to me. doggystyle I was staring down at his dick, as he brought it closer and closer to my pussy. Ronja looked towards the web cam that was recording this very moment.