Are you O.K?"We stood there staring at each other as I said, "I'm fine." Would you like something to drink?" she asked pointing at the tray.I didn't r...ally want anything, but I did want to continue talking to her so I asked for a Coke.As she poured, we started talking. We introduced ourselves and talked about where we were from and going, all that. I told her I was flying to San Francisco to visit the university in Berkeley. She told me she lived in Berkeley and was going home in the morning. I. I was sixteen. I could smoke if I wanted to (no thanks), legally ride a motor bike, drink beer, wine or cider with a table meal in a pub or restaurant, get married (with my parents’ consent) and (fanfare please) give my consent to sex.Cal and I had put all the fuss and fear of the previous year behind us, we’d got back from LA in early January, she was seeing a therapist regularly to work through her issues, and we’d even managed to get together once with Charlie, who’d flown over to England. All doggies have a tail don't they?" And, with that, she held up anenormous black rubber butt plug with a furry fluffy curved tail. Wearingshiny black latex gloves she bent down, and with a pair of scissors, cut aslit in the back of Pansy's panties to reveal the crack of his ass. With abottle of lube she liberally coated the 1 1/2 inch diameter butt plug asif she were playing with a cock, and with her hands coated in lube, sheslipped two fingers into his ass, sliding them in and out and. My mom was wearing a nighty. I was surprised to see the recording. My mom had lifted the nighty till her hips with her legs folded and wide open. On one hand, she was holding the mobile and on the other hand, she was fingering her cunt. Probably, she was doing a video chat with the uncle.Her cunt was all bushy with black curly hair and my cock was so hard that I wanted to jerk. But I saved it for the and banging session with my mother. I understood that as far as I was in the house, my mom.