Again she stopped, just before things got uncomfortable.She started to fondle my genitals over the soft nylon and she asked if I liked; I managed to s...y yes... - "Very good" - she said - "You will like this even more" - She pulled down a bit the front of my shorts and exposed my member over the top, gathering the elastic waist of the shorts behind my perineum... with one of her hands cupping my balls she started to stroke the shaft.Something that I had tried before, which certainly never caused. He had too many questions and no answers. He got up and walked to her room.He knocked gently. “Mary, we need to talk,” he said to the closed door.“Go away. Go home,” Mary yelled back at Marty through the door.He could hear her muffled sobs. “Fuck!” he swore. He paced outside her door, drilling his fingers through his hair as he went over and over what had just happened. He stopped and tried the door. She hadn’t locked it, so he entered.He went and sat on the bed and pulled the prostrate woman. Using my influence over Mom, I instructed her to start flashing her body to Joey when ever she could. She of course protested, but I asked her if she wanted to be the entertainment at another party with my friends. She grudgingly agreed and the seduction of Joey was immediate. That evening after taking her bath, Mom made it a point to say good night to Joey with her nightgown open enough to show off her C sized tits and give a peek at her mousy brown bush. The next morning, Mom once again. A short time later, the bedroom door opened. I heard Angelina's soft footsteps as she walked over to where I was sitting.My jaw dropped when I looked up.Angelina was wearing an elegant red dress. A colourful sash hung from her thin waist, resting on her shapely hips. Her hair was down almost to her waist; the light shimmered off the thick black mane that covered her bare back. She had a black lace choker around her neck to draw attention up from her delicate curves. A little bit of makeup.