Long story short, I went to live with a foster family.The family was ok and nice to me, about 2 months after I moved in with them, my foster dads brot...her came to live with us, he was 31. He had been into some trouble, not really sure what.Anyway, I was totally attracted to him and I could tell he liked me too. He didn't work and we were alone for a few hours everyday when I got home from school.We started hanging out a lot and then fooling around. We were lying on his bed one day and we just. This was the chance for some fun me and Andrea had been waiting for, the weekend came and our families both went out on their various escapades leaving the houses empty. As soon as my wife had left and I was sure she wouldn’t return I rang next door Andrea answered and we made arrangement for me to hop over the wall at the rear of her house and to the property back door. Somewhat excitedly heart racing slightly just as the light began to dim I made my move.Andrea was waiting in the kitchen. The hard fucking motion of my nipple is not lost on her as she wriggles and squirms beneath me. She takes her own nipple into her mouth and hums to herself.“You’re gonna fucking lick this nipple in a minute,” I inform her.Debbie’s mouth is opening and closing, her breaths coming hard and fast and before I know it she gushes hot fluids over my breast in what is her first orgasm. I immediately pull up from her and push my enlarged nipple into her mouth. She sucks on it like it's a miniature cock,. But, it’s still less expensive than the inheritance taxes here.”“Do you have a mortgage on it?”“No.”“Well, that helps explain how you can afford to live here since I doubt that your maintenance job would pay you enough to afford rent around here, let alone a mortgage. I know that I struggle to afford the rent on this place, or at least I did before the housing allowance came along.”He feigned indignation, “Hey, I get by!”“Are you attending college on a scholarship? I mean, I did learn from my.