Sam was still standing at the counter, smiling and waiting. The place was still dead, and it was nearly closing time. James decided he'd just bail, le...ving the rest to his manager. Sam didn't seem to mind, as usual, thanks to a little power of suggestion from James' magic.When James got home, he threw his apron in the laundry and took a quick shower before returning to the living room. His roommates were both out, so James took a seat at the kitchen table and unloaded the stack of books he had. Boldly I pulled one leg further away from the other, moving my hand higher on her thigh as I did. Suddenly I could see the dark area between her thighs. I moved her leg slightly until the light from the TV brightened the dark area. I suppressed a gasp. I could see everything. She didn’t have panties on and I could clearly see her pussy lips. Even in the flickering light of the TV I could see that the inner lips were swollen and were covered with a sheen of glistening juice. My mother was. This especially so, since it seemed every time I had fallen asleep during the night I awoke shortly later with my dick being worked on by a rather familiar set of teeth! And for some reason unbeknown to me — what male has every understood the female pysche? —- Angel had completely changed her preference. She worked my cock only long enough to make it hard enough to fuck. Then I was expected to perform with Angel in the missionary position until she came, preferably twice or thrice before I was. " I reached up under her body and pinched her nipple between my fingers. "Have you ever had vaginal sex Monique?" When I heard her sobbing I knew the answer was no, and she knew I was going to pop her cherry soon. "How about masturbation?" I didn't hear her response, but I didn't much care. "Well, I'm going to make you cum Monique, you've been a good girl." I got up from the bed and walked to my dresser. I've always loved seeing women orgasm, so one of the toys I'd picked up over the years was.