There was no bra under her raised pink t-shirt. God her breasts were firm and her nipples pointing up. But Damien was drawn to the angel’s exposed t...ts next to the brunette. Well if angels had breasts this is how our lad imagined them. Creamy cup cakes with stunning cherries...god Damien wanted to fondle them...but being at a distance he was rubbing his cock against his groin.The Angel spat on her tits and glossed up her nipples. Mmm a girl was better than a spiritual angel: Damien thought;. Michelle was so happy thathe did for it meant she would be no more by the end of the night. Payingthe price of kissing a boy was worth getting her old life back. The kissgot Michelle so physically ill that she pushed Andy off and threw up.Linda's happiness was twofold when she heard, via social media, aboutMichelle getting sick after the kiss. First, any pain caused to Michellebrought her pleasure. Second, and more importantly, Linda found a way outof keeping her word. Only two fools, herself. I did as he said and I let him rule the bedroom. But tonight he had plans. Big plans for me. He told me to dress my sexy best,he was against pantyhose he liked me bare legged.I drove my hand up my legs, they were baby soft and smooth. I dressed for him and I waited in the bedroom like he had asked me to. I heard the front door to our apartment swing open and he called for me. I checked my make-up and made sure my red headed wig was. He said no and then opened that door we had both been avoiding so far by saying, “I was just wondering what you are wearing underneath and what perfume you use?” And there is was. I must have blushed because he then said, “well I am sure it is not anything I have not already seen?”It was a revelation to have it out in the open. My next drink went down way to quickly and I needed a refill. When I arrived back and before I could sit again he said to me. “Why don’t you go upstairs and change into.