You can call it a pussy or a vag.” I nodded obediently, “All right, it’s your vag.” With her free hand she took mine and steered it slowly bet...een her thighs. “Here,” she said softly as she placed my hand on her womanhood. I could feel the warmth and moisture of her lips. Her smile widened. “Feel how wet I am? That’s what happens to girls when they get turned on. Like how you get a hard-on.” Her eyes shifted to my crotch where my erect dick was waving proudly out of my fly. “Do you know what. ’ To me, that sounded like a superb plan, although neither of us was particularly dirty or sweaty, at least not yet. What I liked about it was the possibility that occurred to me then and had occurred to me the other time we were together. I truly love fucking a woman’s ass, but with one as marvelous as Jennifer’s, I always want to fully pay homage to it first. What I mean by that is that I want to lick her thoroughly, with my tongue going all over the insides of her cheeks and her delectable. I was waiting for her to get dressed in her sexy lingerie and, just when I though she would never be ready, she stepped out of the bathroom. I positioned the webcam on my laptop to focus on us and Faith smiled and told me to relax. She must have seen that I was shaking. I only kissed a girl on web cam before but never have I had sex with another female. I was sitting on the bed when she came and sat beside me. She leaned in slowly and whispered in my ear that everything would be fine. Than she. As Andy recovered from his exertions, he looked around in bemusement. Suddenly, a worried look crossed his face, and he checked his watch. Your boyfriend's going to be here any moment, he said to mum in alarm, we'd better get you tidied up. He probably had visions of some burly bloke in his forties, ready to land him a punch. Two of his mates lifted mum off his lap, as Andy did up the zip of his piss-soaked jeans. They pulled mum's dress down over her bottom, and sat her on a seat, after 2.