So when I realized his hand was on my thigh, I was alreadyintoxicated. My hands were already pressing on his back, pulling himcloser. I'm not sure who...broke the kiss, or who started first, but we bothdug into each other's necks: him taking big, hungry, toothless bites outof mine, me taking little nibbles out of his, leaving bright red marksof lipstick as I went. The fingers on his left hand were making little circles on theinside of my left thigh, the feeling of flesh and bone touching. "See you at 4:00.When you let me in you are wearing your usual sleepwear, a tank top and thin pants. Your nipples are already poking out. You follow my gaze."It's just because it a little cold in here," you tease.I'm wearing a t-shirt and shorts ... it's warm in your room.We sit on the couch, drink our beers and just talk. Most of the conversation is work related, discussing how the job went, what remains to be done when we get back to the office, etc. When the beers are finished I take your. Within minutes I was shooting another load of hot cum into her convulsing pussy. Monica screamed with her climax and then asked me if I wanted to taste our cum from her cunt. Without a word I twisted and lay back on the sofa allowing her to move her vaginal opening up over my mouth. Monica contracted her vaginal muscles and a stream of my cum and her vaginal fluids started dribbling from her freshly fucked opening. I opened my mouth and the warm milky fluid dropped into it. After several globs. No, it was the sight of her pretty little body, and the response of her body as she came, seeing her for the first time as a female, that turned me on.I could also see why she was fighting with Amy. Unfair as it may be, she was blaming Amy for many of the things that had happened to her. She had to suck cock and swallow cum to protect Amy. She had to rub balls, when she would rather have died than do all those things, all to protect Amy from being raped.In her upset state of mind she didn't.