Holding you in her hand, she skips to the bedroom (apparently college students do that), locking the door behind her. She sets you on her nightstand, and you look around. You haven’t spent a lot of time in her room. The walls are a light gray, with a few posters of her favorite bands (Slayer, Metallica, and Iron Maiden) clustered over an unused desk. The white carpet has a few stains here and there, and from this angle you can see a bunch of dirty laundry stuffed under the bed.
“Ready for some fun, Stan?”
You turn to see your foster sister wearing nothing but white knee-high socks and a dirty smile. Her messy blonde hair is draped around her face, giving her a slutty look that makes your dick stand up and beg. Seeing this, her smile gets even wider.
“Oh, does someone like what he sees? Well, there’s lots to do at your size, Stan. Where do you want to explore first?”
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