True love

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Amanda grew up in fostercare. Her mother was in love with the bottle and her father left when she was born. At 18 she ran away from her last fosterhome, after her foster parents had started taking advantage of her young body. Her foster father had bound her one night and taken her virginity very painfully, and her foster mother had been pleasuring herself from the sight of the helpless girl in the bed. After a few weeks of nightly visitation from him, she managed to run away one night, and she never looked back. At 18 she had no money, no home and no friends. After a while, she had no other choice, but to offer her body as p*****t. s*x had never been a pleasure for her, but she knew she could fake it. Then she met Him. He took her home one night to bed her, and he changed her life. He let her shower first, and then he let her eat before carrying her to his bed. He took care of her needs first. First he caressed her body. Her cheeks, her collarbone, her breasts and slowly down her stomach. His fingers left trails of goosebumps along the way. After his fingers were done, he started kissing her bare skin. First he kissed her face, stopping at her mouth to kiss her. He lingered there for a while, before kissing down her shoulders, stopping at her collarbone, and then licking down to her erect n*****s, stopping there, and then sucking on to her right n****e, while his left hand take care of her left breast. A moan escapes his lovers delicate mouth, and she slowly arche her back, letting him know she likes the attention. He slowly finish with her right breast, and moves over to the left, giving that breast the same attention as he did with the other, licking and sucking her n*****s even more erect. After a while, he moved down her stomach, kissing his way down toward her honey pot. He kissed around her now damp nether region, before slowly going for the nub and then the rest of the meal. He properly ate her out, and she started moaning and trembling. He moved his hands around her knees, pinning her legs apart. He continued to savage her honey pot until she came screaming around his face. He laughed and the vibration made a bigger and better orgasm for her. He moved to her face, and then removed his pants, freeing his c**k. It sprung free, hitting her in the face. It was at least 10 inches and was thick and bent at the end. She opened her mouth, ready to give him the same attention. First she grabbed him in her hand, and stroked him from tip to base. Then she took him in her mouth, and started sucking him, bobbing her head up and down his large shaft. She sucked his tip, and let go with a loud "pop". Then she licked down from the tip to the base, taking his balls in her mouth. He moaned, making her know he liked it. She continued the routine, until he burst, coating her mouth and throat with his semen, and she swallowed every drop. He smiled, bendt down and kissed her before climbing on top of her, spreading her legs wide apart. He mounted her and started teasing her entrance, dragging his member through her lips, making her quiver. She started to get more wet, and he then pushed inside her, making her gasp and arch her back. His c**k bendt in such a way, he hit her g-spot with every stroke. "Aah please don’t stop" she begged. "Never, love" he said, pushing in even further. Her moans was intoxicating for him, and he increased the speed, making her sounds come more frequent. She came, and he turned her around, ass up, and pounded her hard and fast, making her scream out his name. He gave her two orgasms in that position, before carrying her to the bath with him. He placed her backwards on his c**k, in reverse cowgirl style, and took the massage head attached to the tub off, and turned it, making one, big jet perfect for her c******s. He placed the shower back in its place, facing towards her, and aiming it at her clit. He then held her knees apart, jet on her p***y and his p***s pumping in and out. The pleasure became to much for her, and she screamed out her release. Her legs trembeled as he sat her down in the tub. He readjusted the shower head once more, and helped wash her hair. "I have been looking for you since you left your home. I have wanted to marry you since i first met you. Will you stay with me? Live with me, be my wife and sleep with me every day?" He asked. She looked at him and smiled. "Yes, of course i will" she said with tears in her eyes. Never would she go back to the street
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