Our chats had been fairly flirty but without any cyber-sex. She came across as a simple , uncomplicated and shy person. One of the things she was curi...ous about was “french-kiss”. She was not sure what it was and she extracted a promise from me to show her if we ever met. She was also curious about oral sex.She came around 1 pm. She had refused to share her picture so it was the first time I was seeing her. She wore an elegant but simple cotton sari. Her face was pleasant with nice even teeth,. Okay, now I knew what was going on, what do I do about it? And then Igot it! Ashley is the smart one; I needed to get her involved to helpfigure this out. I don't know how she would ever believe me, but I hadto try. Maybe a little proof, that's it! I got my digital camera, andtook my picture in the mirror, butt naked with everything showing; ornot showing as it turns out. Then I took a picture of the instructioncard, zooming in close enough to be readable. I then composed an e-mailto her. Alfie had stopped kissing her and angled his cock into her mouth - she opened wide and sucked it all in. Everyone could see the bright red shaft being squeezed between her tongue and cheek muscles and the tip clearly visible stretching her throat. It was covered in a pale blue saliva coating whenever he withdrew for a moment, before pushing it back in to her hungry mouth. Alfie was in heaven fucking her throat, with long slow thrusts, followed by a series of shorter, quicker strokes before he. At first I thought it was dirty but when I saw that tiny round muscle suddenly clench I actually laughed out and moved closer to see if it was dirty. Probably I was feeling playful, this was all new to me then, and tentatively kissed that clenching hole."I couldn't take much more and I saw that Greg even noticed my obvious discomfort. "Is this going to take much longer?" No, I guess not. The rest is really much the same. I continued to experiment and try different things out with my mom, and.