I really loved it when she would wash her sweet hairy pussy. I would pull out my cock and masturbate. She would soap 2or 3 fingers and wash her hairy ...ussy. Sometimes she'd close her eyes and rub her pussy til she came then rinse her pussy. Man did that make me cum hard. I did this from when I was 14 til I moved out when I was 20. I still mastubated rethink inking the image of my mom washing her sweet hairy pink pussy. She had light brown pubes. Her panties were never ever stained but her. I watched them embrace and they looked like a high school couple. It was really sweet.“Nice tits.” I looked up to see Tony staring down at me.“That is a fucking smoking hot dress, little one. You did well.” He said and smiled.I felt my legs tingle as this man stared at my young body.“I love the way your ass looks in this. Yes, yes, you did very well.” He said as he looked behind me.“Come with me, I want to introduce you to some of my friends.” He said and grabbed my hand.He pulled me. There was nothing to say that would better thissituation. She let her sentence die out.- Are you doing some kind of fucking sex game in here? Did your brotherput you up to this?- No, no, it's not like that at all, mum! She realised that this was thethird time she had heard her mum swear and the first time it had beenaimed at her.- You better come up with something good or I'll tear this house upsidedown for an answer!Sharon couldn't say a thing and started sobbing, hands cupped over hercrotch,. “Yours too. Just wish I could be in your arms.”“Mmm that sounds amazing....” he trails off and then snaps back to reality. “Oh god that’s distracting me. I called for a reason. I’m burnt out on grading and planning and need a break. I promised myself I would get that break if I finished grading this pop quiz from Wednesday. So I was thinking that tonight, we could go see my friend’s band play. The bar is four towns over. So we don’t have to hide.”“That sounds amazing. But I don’t have a fake.