I was surprised the first time one made me squirt and he now knew what it took to make me squirt. He would ask " did you like it"? I would be shakin... and recovering from the strongest orgasm and tell him how couldn't I that I evidently did. He liked that he was able to get me to squirt but he loved that I liked it also. The web cam was a shock for me also. He had it on one nite , the first time, and I thought we were just seeing different videos online when he said it was on a free web cam. I resisted the temptation – so strong – to stroke her bottom lovingly, for that would be to ruin the moment, and perhaps destroy this budding relationship forever. Raising my hand high, I slapped down hard. Mabel, once again made that little moan, barely louder than a whisper, and a crimson blotch spread across one cheek of her bottom Again my hand fell hard, again the little moan escaped her, and the other cheek bore a matching blotch. Slowly, this pattern was repeated, until, after a dozen. " Damn. Knew there was something between them." Sam said to herself. "Turn around. Place your hands against the wall, and spread your legs again." Sam added, using the hand she was using to finger Cat to jerk herself off, liking the feeling of Cat's fluids on her cock."Is this going to hurt?" Cat asked, looking sexy when she tosses her hair over her shoulder to look at Sam."Maybe. I don't know. Carly and I never had sex. We just sixty-nine or masturbated each other." Sam said, lining her cock. Languidly she arched her back, stretching to ward off the sleep that threatened to invade her. "Let's eat," she laughed, "Good sex makes me hungry". I struggled with the euphoria that had washed over me, trying to bring myself back to life. "Care to join me in a shower?" I asked with a grin. Ten minutes later, we stepped out of the steam into the coolness of the room. Quickly drying off, I watched as she stepped into the tiniest panties I'd ever seen and slipped a thin chemise over her heard.