She moaned softly.I slid down her body and parted her legs. She told me again, “Go slow baby. Enjoy yourself”She was already incredibly wet. I sta...ted licking her and tried to remember everything I’d read in The Joy of Sex or any other thing I’d gotten my hands on.Eventually she told me to stay on her clit. Soon she was gripping my head with her hands and moaning loudly. The next thing I knew, she was screaming “I’m cumming!”She held my head down on her hard as she grinded into my face. I could. He realized that his sister must be a virgin, as he was. He compared her sub-score with his and with his mother's. He decided that the difference between his and his sister's must be on account of gender. He decided to hold off on any more study of the details of their sub-scores.He shifted his attention back to the functionality of the database. He decided to test the concubine selection process. He scanned his own card again, activating his record. A few keystrokes later, he was ready. He. “Do what?” I asked teasingly.“Just make me cum!” she exclaimed.I removed her bra and panties and started sucking her nipple while slowly massaging the clitoris. Then I moved down and began tongue fucking her while rubbing her clitoris vigorously. She held my head with both her hands and rubbed her pussy on my mouth.I then put two fingers in her love hole and started finger fucking her while sucking on her clitoris. After a while, she grabbed the bedsheet with both her hands and started moaning. I was furious that he wanted me to change so his home life would go more smoothly. He was furious because I’d mentioned losing his friendship, and came back at me with all barrels firing. We fought for a week or so, fangs bared, tempers flying. At one point, he asked me to come over so we could talk. I accepted. And everything changed. I got to the house, and to make things easier, he was cooking dinner. I helped, happy for the opportunity to avoid an uncomfortable silence. We cooked, his.