“You’re not the young teenager I remember.”My uncle welcomed me with the same gesture as my aunt. I helped my uncle with what he was doing. Both...of them firing questions at me. What was I doing all this time? How long will I stay? My aunt explained to me about my father’s situation. That he will need to change the way he lives now. Once we finished, they insisted on going around their house for lunch before I went to my parent’s house.Stopping at the entrance of the house, brought back. Her pale shaved pussy looked inviting to me. We kissed agine."Are you going to join me?", Angie asked. I started undoing the buttons on my blouse. Pulling it off I left my bra on. I stood up and we kissed agine. Angie unbuttoned my jean shorts and I wiggled out of them. She gently pushed me back onto the bed. I felt her hands tug my thong and I lifted my butt so it could be slid off. Angie let out a little moan as she knelt between my knees. Her tounge touched my outer pussy lips, my clit. I saw no one was home yet so i ran up to my room and pulled out a pair of panties and leggings and pulled them on, laid in my bed looking up porn. after a while i heard the front door open and i pulled the leggings off and pulled on a pair of jeans. head downstairs to have dinner with my mother. the next day i got up got dressed and started to walk to school but on the way there i noticed i was wearing a pair of my panties i usually wear at home but never out. i felt so embarrassed thinking the. The odd construction effectively made her nude from the waist down as she was sans panties. There, at the juncture of her smooth, pale thighs, sprouted the most magnificent bush of chestnut curls I had ever seen.My heart felt like it was in my throat as I stood in awe of the rich bounty before me. She languidly combed her fingers through her pussy patch, curling a particularly long strand around her index finger as she lazily thrummed her engorged clitoris with a well-manicured thumb."I was.