The group home was so lonely at night.When I was just 6-years-old I got news from one of the care takers of the home, Mr. Andrews. He was a tall brawn... guy. He knelt down in front of me and told me that he wanted me to meet someone that was interested in taking me to her home. I was scared, but trying to be brave. I didn't really understand what was going on, but I just shook my little head. Mr. Andrews trimmed up my hair, and made me look presentable. He put on clean clothes and shoes and I. I caressed her firm butt and back and our tongues wrestled. We had to break the kiss as we left the elevator. I opened the door to my apartment and as soon as the door was close I tore down her blazer. I ripped her blouse open and the buttons flew everywhere. There she stood only dressed in her sexy skirt, black lace stockings, high heels, a black lacy bra and her white open blouse. I was rock hard and had a tent which was obvious. Jenny saw it and started to smile.“Ohhh… how sweet… someone’s. I watched a lot of porn so I knew how to eat pussy, it's amazing how much you learn about sex from watching people have it. I continued running my tongue up and down and all around her vagina, drinking her in and sucking the juice out of her. "That feels so good," she breathed, her hand finding my hair. She tangled her fingers into it and held on for the ride. I began to eat her finally, teasing her endlessly with my tongue. I sucked on her clit softly, then harder and harder until she was. But, as I was to learn over and over again, my fantasies about what might happen rarely turned into reality.He started working a finger inside of me and I bent over further and sucked one of his balls into my mouth. He moaned and buried his large finger in me. I moaned-she moaned (it was a that same higher-pitched, feminine moan that my uncle had summoned all those years ago). NOTHING had been in my ass all those years. “Scott” just wasn’t into that….“She” certainly was.I crawled out of my.