Sex is meant to be enjoyed. And sweetie, just between us, why don't we not say 'down there'. Honey that's your pussy. And let me tell you, every one o... those women tonight have a vibrator or a dildo that they love to use on their pussy."I felt a tingle when she said 'pussy'. She must have noticed. Her arm was still around me; I could feel her large breast, warm against my arm.She whispered in my ear, "Say it for me honey... say 'pussy'."Pussy." Good. That calls for a drink." she laughed.I. He pressed her boobs hard. ‘Ah’, she mooed. He was sending waves of saliva in her mouth. He made her mouth hot. He grabbed his head again and pressed her head down. She was hesitant. But he pushed her hard.He dropped his trouser hastily. Her eyes widened. She had never seen his cock in this glory. All the veins pumped as if they were about to blow. His foreskin starched such that he looked as if he was circumcised. Asmita had never seen such cock. Her eyes greedily stuck on his cock.He pushed. My spunk over filled her mouth and some of it dripped out but most of it she swallowed. She then did something she has never done before. She grabbed my dick and squeezed the last remaining drop of cum out and took her tounge and licked it up, the whole time looking into my eyes. "Your'e feeling extra freaky tonight aren't you baby?" I asked her. she said "Oh yah, I want you to fuck me on every surface in this house tonight." "Where do you want to start?" I asked her playfully. "How. It was nice to get a text from her at random times, and it kept our connection strong.I stayed in touch with her parents over text and email, as well. Jen was great about letting me know the results of Riley's soccer games and her achievements at school. She would also send me pictures -- including Riley's school pic, pictures from soccer, and pictures of outings with her friends. While I loved seeing these glimpses into her life, they also served as a constant reminder of just how different.