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“Dinners ready!” shouted my adopted mum. “Janey, can you go and get the rest of the clan please, they’re outside near the lake I think.” “Yeah, no problem,” I replied. I was four when my drug addict of a mother put me up for adoption. She couldn’t stand wasting her money on me, so she did what she had to do for herself, she gave me up. How she continued to pay for her habit, I’ll never know and I don’t think I’d want to know either. Mr. and Mrs. Brown adopted me, they were a loving couple, who deserved everything and anything for their effort and dedication they’d put into fostering and adopting children with troubled pasts. Unfortunately, they weren’t able to have kids of their own, due to Mr. Brown suffering from testicular cancer when he was just nineteen. “Hey, guys, dinner is ready now, time to come in and eat!” I shouted. I was nineteen, making me the oldest out of all seven of us. The second oldest was Tammy, then Harry, Kyle, Gemma, Layla, and the newest member of the family, two year old Oscar. “Janey, Tammy has gone into the woods, she said she had to take care of something,” whispered Gemma. Tammy was eighteen, she’d been here roughly the same length of time as me, so you would’ve thought we were close, but Kartal Escort we could never find ourselves talking for more than 5 minutes. I’ve come to terms with the fact that I was extremely attracted to Tammy, despite the lack of conversations we had. She was the same height as me, with medium length brown hair and she had the most welcoming hazel eyes that made me want to fall right into her, whenever I gazed into them. “Okay, I’ll go and find Tammy. You take the rest of your brothers and sisters in, Gemma,” I smiled whilst ruffling her red, curly hair. I had come out as a lesbian to my family about 2 years ago, none of them were surprised, due to the fact that I had never had a boyfriend and I would always compliment the look of a woman, rather than a man. “Tammy!” I shouted. Just as I was about to give her another call, I slowly began hearing some sort of noise coming from a few feet in front of me. Being as quite as I could have possibly been, I pulled the branch of a very large bush aside and peered into an open space, that I had never came across, whilst walking Oreo, our dog, before. As I looked to the left, I shockingly found Tammy perched up against this tree, with her legs Kartal Escort Bayan parted wide open and her fingers buried deep inside of her own pussy. Oh how I wished those fingers were mine, I thought. Not saying a word or making a sound, I peeled back the branch a little, to stop myself from being spotted and watch her masturbate for fifteem minutes, right until she ended up releasing her load all the way down her legs and onto her hand. Mesmerized by what I had just watched, I flung the branch back, forgetting about her seeing me and ran all the way back to the house. I took a seat right next to Kyle and swiftly devoured my dinner. I kept picturing Tammy at the highest point of her orgasm, over and over again. “Janey, slow down and taste your food,” laughed Harry. “Sorry, I guess I was hungrier than I thought,” I responded. As I cleared my plate and the table, I loaded the dishwasher and made my way to my room. Hurriedly passing the front door, I shot around the corner, into my room and locked my door. ****** “Janey, are you in there?” murmured the person on the other side of the door. “It’s 1:00 a.m. who is it and what do you want?” I grumbled. “It’s Tammy, I wanted to Escort Kartal talk with you, but when I got home, you had already finished eating dinner,” she replied. “This can’t wait until tomorrow?” I sleepily said. “No, now open the door, Janey,” she sharply muttered. As I got up, I opened the door and let her in. “Want to admit to something?” questioned Tammy. “What do I have to admit to? Because I have no clue what you’re going on about,” I lied. “I saw you watching me, Janey,” she smiled. As I tried to avoid eye contact with her, I still managed to keep up my lying, right until she leaned over me and gave me the greatest view of her cleavage. She lowered herself to my level and began gracefully kissing her way around my neck. “I admit it! I watched you masturbate in the woods earlier and you know what? I enjoyed every moment of it!” I snapped. “Do you like the feel of my lips pressed against your neck, Janey?” She teasingly giggled. I did. I liked it an awful lot. Her warm, soft lips felt so good against my cold neck. It turned me on quicker than I thought it ever would. Just being in her presence was amazing, but having her want me just as much as I had wanted her was indescribable. “If you carry on doing that, then we’re going all the way tonight,” I sternly said. “What are you waiting for then?” she replied, as I pulled her closer to me and slipped my hand down the side of her jeans. As I laid down on my bed, I pulled her down with me and began grinding my knee roughly between her legs against her needy pussy.

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