I've since learned that this is sometimes referred to as "motorboating". Liken it to the razzberry sound that is produced by sticking your tongue thro...gh fairly tightly pursed lips and blowing, sort of like blowing bubbles in the bath tub when you were young. As time went on I began to hear about the "g-spot" and tried putting a finger in her pussy and massaging her g-spot as I buzzed her clit and labia with my lips and tongue. She absolutely loved it, several times commenting that I should. The Friday night dates changed, though. Janet and Robert joined them on those nights when Samantha wasn’t with her father. The big event happened about two months after the Aunt and Uncle started joining them on their dates. The six sat at the table of one of their regular places on a Friday night. Jay could see that the kids were nervous about something and that they were exchanging looks each trying to get the other to do something. ‘Alright,’ he said at last near the end of the meal. ‘Out. I sat silently, just hugging her. “We’re shitty with men, aren’t we?” I said, trying to stop the sobbing, she nodded her head in reply. Becka raised her head and looked at me, her face inches from mine. I’d always known she fancied me, but I had never felt that way, still didn’t…but it couldn’t hurt could it, just trying it out. I didn’t have a chance to think as she firmly planted her lips against mine. I sat there stunned, then as I slowly came to my sense about what was happening, Becka. ‘Last night was one of the best nights of my life. We should definitely do it again.’ This girl was about to get disappointed. ‘On the contrary, I don’t remember it at all, really.’ ‘Ha ha, you forgot? Really? I’m sure you’ve slept with so many women, you forget all of them after a while, rich boy…’ ‘You could say that, yeah.’ admitted Charlie. ‘Well, I guess I should just go then. I’ve been candy for men before, I know what to expect.’ Charlie made no attempt to prevent this as the woman.